“The future emperor wants to see you,” grunted one of the guards as they hauled James up from the floor of the dungeon.
James eyes widened in surprise. Future Emperor? What was going on? He looked at his mother who seemed to shrug weakly. She seemed to be just as clueless as he was. James winced when his mother had another coughing fit. He needed to get her out of here and soon.
He jerked out of the guards arms and looked at them angrily.
“I don’t need you to drag me around like a sack of potatoes,” he said heatedly and walked with dignity towards his old study. James couldn’t help but wonder why they were bringing him in here.
And then all thoughts flew out of his mind as he saw a familiar person’s back that seemed to be kissing a girl passionately on his desk, positioned between her
