Coming for Nyx
Archi sat in the garden alone, he had told Nyx he wanted to be in the garden because he loved how beautiful the flowers were.
"Our house back home does not have these kind of flowers," he smiled sadly.
"It is such a beautiful sight," he hugged himself still admiring the beauty.
"It is very beautiful," a voice said beside him.
He jerked up when he heard the voice, looking across his shoulder, he noticed it was Oberon.
His eyes widened, "Your Majesty," he bowed.
Oberon presses his lips, even though Nyx had told him to stay away, he just could not, there was this invisible cord pulling him towards Archi.
He went to him and made him stand up, "Do not call me that," he shook his head.
"But why? Everyone here calls you that."
Oberon smiled sweetly and kissed his forehead, "It is father to you, okay?"
"Father?" He asked, looking around.
"Yes, why?"