Even after recalling the dark events that might have been the most important of all events that brought about his sheltered life and the rocky relationship with his father, Arthur still stood before the king, asking to be taught Flame Core Concealment.
The simple fact that he'd never been able to master the art seemed to escape the young prince's mind.
The only time he'd achieved this marvellous power was after having his flame core sealed by the king. Arthur remembered the sensation quite well… but even then, he knew it would be different now.
His hands trembled with fear as he asked his father for this. Suddenly his request wasn't so simple anymore. Arthur's memories were not as perfect as he felt they were.