“I’ll try.”
“Good.” I know that’s all he can do. Hopefully, he’s still toward the top of the slippery slope he’s sliding on. But the sooner I act, the better. “I should be going.”
“Yes, get out of my room, human.” Even the word “human” lacks all bite.
“Gladly, prince.” I say the word with offense, but Hamar grins at me. An expression I mirror—like we now share a secret. Everything should be always done in balance…this was what my mother used to say..nothing in too much or too less quantity is actually going to help anyone at all. Seeing both these brothers I came to understand that just because of how these brothers had been brought up…one with no care from his mother even though being the first son and the last son being spoiled by his mother just because she had no other project in ha
