Part 3: Prince Cersi

Sir Hosa looks up to the princess from his bow, admiring the young lady. Sir Hosa's care for the princess is so much that he loves her. The soldiers and the princess herself mistake this as treating her like a younger sister but they don't know how much they're wrong.

Sir Hosa loves the princess. He never admitted this but he never denied the love for her as well.

Sir Hosa stood back up and held the young princess and lovingly kisses her forehead. "Call for me if you need any kind of help." He said with a caring voice, petting her hair.

The princess nodded, "I will." Sir Hosa nodded and went back to training.

Princess Clara finishes her daily chores and then will attend to her family's needs and possibly torture.

Clara went to her eldest brother Cersi's room after she saw him enter, which clearly meant that the party was over and every nobleman went back to their manors and kingdoms.

Clara knocked softly on the door three times, indicating it was her on the door.

A bored, low tone answered. "Come in, you useless lowlife." Clara hears her brother say the same insult as yesterday.

Prince Cersi is a twenty-two-year-old with brown hair and green eyes. He is what every girl in the kingdom wants but his personality doesn't match his looks. He is the heir to the throne and is engaged to a princess of another kingdom. Their marriage is next month but he has never seen her. Besides being the heir, he is in charge of the trade and waterways. He supervises the fields and the soldiers' trainings.

Clara silently came into his room and started to clean. She prepared him tea and sweets. and took the laundry so she can go to her other brother's room.

"Clara...come here." Prince Cersi said in a monotone voice.

Clara froze in her place, expecting what he's about to do. He never calls her by her name for a good reason.

Clara slowly goes to her brother and closed her eyes.

"The imperial family didn't attend the party." Her brother said and slapped her right cheek hard. He slapped her again and pushed her to the ground.

"It's not my fault..." Clara realizes her mistake of saying anything. She already knew that it would lead to so much more violence.

Her brother got on top of her and began to strangle her. "You dare talk back." Her brother laughs and starts to choke her, enjoying the sight of her suffering. He then lets her go and slaps her ten more times before releasing her.

Clara slowly stood up and cleaned up the small drops of blood that were on the floor and hoping her face wasn't looking as bad as it looked the other day when her brother punched her half to death.

"You looked repulsive earlier. I can't believe I'm related to a scum of the earth like you." Her brother said before Clara left the room.

Clara slowly rubs her still stinging cheek and then enters her other older brother's room, Leon de Bleu.