2 Chapter 2: Who are you?

'Ah... I'll kill them... They'll all die... How dare they kill her... I'll murder them all...' A voice filled with anger filled the space.

'Who?' A childish voice speaks up.

'Huh?'

'Who are you going to kill, big brother?' The voice inquiries again.

'Ah... It doesn't matter. What is this place?' The angry voice brushes the question off.

'I don't know, I just got here.

'Well then, can you tell me who you are?'

'I am the 9th Prince Cain Ra'Van. And who are you?'

'What? You can't be the 9th prince.'

'Why not?'

'Becuse I am the 9th prince.'

'Nuh huh, I'm the 9th prince.'

'....'

The silence was pretty overwhelming as the now calm voice digested that news.

'....'

'How old are you?'

'I'm 12.'

'And what year is it?'

'253 S.E.'

'253 S.E.? 11 years before?' The angry voice was filled with shock, and wasn't really angry any more.

'11 years before what?'

'Ahh... Nothing...'

'Okay.'

'...'

'...'

'Well... Wanna talk?'

'Sure!'

'So tell me how you think about Evalia?'

'Oh! Evalia is the best! You know she wakes me up everyday, and she is real nice about it to! She also brings me breakfast, though I don't think shes the one who make it... Nevermind that, she also helps me hide from the other guards when I ask! She's really cool and strong. I love to watch her fight!'

'I never thought there would be a time where I would be jealous with myself over Evalia...'

'You like Evalia too?'

'Nope.'

'Oh...'

' I love her.'

'Ahh! Well you can't have her! She's mine!'

'You know if I can't have her, you can't have her either, right?'

'What? Why is that?'

'Well I'm the 9th prince, and you are also the 9th prince, by saying I can't have her means you can't have her either.'

'No! She's mine! No one elses!'

'Haha, I can't agree more.'

'... So she mine then?'

'Yup she's mine.'

'Huhhh? You can't agree with me and disagree at the same time! That's cheating!'

"Oops, my bad, she's yours.'

'Hmp. Good.'

'...'

"-----------n." A faint but pretty sound fills the void.

'What's that?'

'That sounds like...'

"Wake up my Prince. Time to wake up."

'Evalia?'

'Evalia?'

The void cracks and shatters.