Right, left, stairs, right, right, left, more stairs. It all looked the same to Ayame, who could never figure out why one would need so many hallways. Even is he was a prince.
While they were passing the main room Ayame could hear voices inside, he walked a little slower so he could hear more. "-your name" said a voice Aya thought to be Greon's. "Kina" said another younger and unfamilure voice. "hurry up" said the guard infront of Aya" "sorry" Aya said.
When they were back in Aya's room, the guard was talked to another in whispers while Aya washed his face in the bathroom.
That guard had been hanging around Aya a lot and always had his eyes on him. The door opened behind him, Aya turned around to see the guard standing in the bathroom doorway. "y-yes" Aya studderd out. The guard came closer "do you like it hear little prince" he asked. Aya shiverd from the way the man said it "w-well
Greon is not really mean to me". Aya turned to the sink and picked up the wash cloth so he didnt have to look at the predatory look on the guard's face. "and why wouldnt he, your so beautiful no one would hurt you". Aya's blood ran cool when he felt the guards large arms drap around him, being much closer then he should be. Aya could only stare blank ahead as the man started feeling him up. "your no doubt his most prised posession". He breathed into Aya's ear. A ball started to form in Aya's throat. what was this guard doing to him?. "your by far the most beautiful thing in this ugly place". Aya felt something hard press up against him. Just then a knock at the door came and the guard quickly rushed out the door. Aya could hear the voices "where is the prince? his lunch is hear" Said a maid. "he's just in the bathroom washing up" the guard replied. Aya heard the door close and lock.
After a while he came out of the bathroom. The room was clear and a bowl of soup sat on the small table. The ball in Aya's throat had gone away and as he sat down on his bed he realized his shirt had been pulled down a little.