♕ c h a p t e r f i f t y t h r e e ♕
— The lonely king
p e r s p e c t i v e
— a r i a
"Leave." he murmurs, his eyes meeting the marble floor. Before I could respond to his curt statement, he had already pulled me outside: in the cold weather that mimicked his aloof self, once again Carter Dean manipulated the weather to match his cold state.
I look at him in exhaustion, maybe it was a little far fetched of me to even think that Carter would place the events of the past behind us: he'll never move on, he's a King after all. Kings don't forgive and forget, they remember and never forgive.
"Is there a way the both of us could solve this issue between us?" I question, but silence follows straight after. "We don't have to be friends, we could be strangers after this; Could we please ta
