1 Prologue: Meeting the Mystery Guy

"Who are you?" said the young dark hair Prince to the person whose face hid by a mask he wore.

Then that person move a few step forward toward him, then he stop in the middle of the corridor. The next thing he does, he took off his mask slowly and when the light of the moon reflect it illuminated on his face. The Young Prince gasp at what he saw. He was like looking at himself in a mirror.

"I am You," said the mysterious person to the Young Prince question.

Then the Young Prince recovered slightly from his initial shock. "Who are you? Why did you say, "I am You"? Why do we look so much alike?" he asks with evident confusion in his voice.

The mysterious person smirks at the Young Prince and he slowly backing a step away into the darkness.

"We will meet again, My Prince," he just said before disappearing into the darkness.

"In time you will be mine." the Young Prince heard the whisper words to his ear by that mysterious person. He felt something cold and creepy then he shivered. He turns around to find the mysterious person but he saw no one. Then someone tap at his shoulder and he was startled he almost knocked off whoever that person was. To his relief it was only his older brother.

"Whoa, easy brother, are you alright?" he said concern at the sudden reaction of his brother. "I didn't mean to startle you. But wait, what are you doing in here alone?" he ask with a scrutinizing look.

"I'm oh so fine, mother hen," he said sarcastically with a roll of his eyes. "I was just out walking in this hall to take a little exploring." he said a matter-of-fact.

"And to be out of the people around you especially some ladies adoring my Lovely Younger Brother Prince, I presume?" he said teasingly while trying not to laugh at the look of disgust and a dangerous glare he earn from his brother.

"And why are you here in the first place, My Precious Magnificent King?" he said with a huff with his arms cross over his chest while glaring dangerously towards his golden hair big brother. However, before the said King can answer, the faun came to them.

"Your Majesties, the Royal Princess request to see you at their quarters." inform by the faun, they both nodded at him and he bow before he took off and leave the bickering sibling.

"Well, I guess, we should get back now before our very Gentle Sister became Ungentle, do we?" he said to his younger brother while grinning. The said younger brother also wore his own impish grin. Nevertheless, they go back to see their sisters.