Just as Melissa had said, the D-Day came unexpectedly fast.
The next morning as early as 5:00am, August was awakened from his wonderful sleep that he was busy dreaming of a certain God.
Apparently, that person was clearly everywhere with him. His thoughts, his mind and in his sleep too.
He was only trying to hold himself back from taking it serious.
"Son, it's time for you to go over to the palace" The queen said as she sat beside the sleepy head on the bed.
"Why? Mother it's still early" He whined in protest.
"And that's why we have to leave now" The queen said dismissively.
She stood up and walked towards the door.
August yawned sleepily as he raked his hand through his dark silk hair, he felt really frustrated as he didn't even have the strength to get up but he managed as he sl
