Chapter two

Nevin and his butler moved around the room trying to make out where they were. The place was strange, they stood at the window and watched the strange moving things down below at the road.

"Have you any idea what you have?" he asked his butler.

"This is not my doing young prince. I was simply trying to save and we ended up here," the butler said in his defense.

"Where exactly is here," the prince asked in worry. The Butler was speechless. He too was unaware of where they were.

"We should scout the area," the prince suggested and together they left the room and went out of the room. They walked past the corridors and down the stairs, the living that they walked into looked magnificent. With blue sofa set chairs and a 95 inches television on the wall. There were flowers on each side of the television.

"What is it with this place and black mirrors?" the prince asked pointing at the television. He went to sit down on the chair and accidentally pressed the remote. The television turned on showing a historical drama series, the prince and the butler stood up frightened by the television.

"Look my prince, the person who lives here has imprisoned the people in that black mirror," the butler informed. The prince too saw this, " Don't worry sir Lucius, I will save them," he said and summoned fire in his hand and directed it over to the television. The television caught fire and exploded making them hide behind the couch.

"The enemy is firing back your highness. What do we do?" the butler asked. The sprinklers in the room detected the fire and poured water down in the room.

"And they are using water as their defense, smart," the prince commented.

He raised his head a bit to see the situation. He didn't see anyone around but he was no fool to assume the danger was gone. The alarm in the house went off alerting the owner of the fire in the house.

"We should to a more protected spot," the prince said and they rolled away from the living room. They sneaked back upstairs into the room they were previously in. They released their breaths when they were safely back in the room.

They stayed in the room for the rest of the night trying very hard not to touch anything in case the enemy uses it to attack them. There was a saying they used in war and it was that it is the first that you don't see coming that knocks you out. They dared not close their eyes even for a second to keep a lookout for the enemy.

"Sir Lucius, when we return to the fire nation I will roast you like a chicken," the second prince threatened him. The butler brushed off the threat, he knew that the prince wouldn't harm him. He was the only one in the world who understood him and training a new butler would be too much work for him.

"Sure your highness," he said in a whisper not to alert the enemy.

Davorin opened the door to his study when he was done with his video meeting with the board of directors. He noticed the alarm in his house was off, he got his phone out and check the security footage of the house, he saw that his television was burned and his living room was soaking wet.

He gritted his teeth in disapproval, he hated messes and that is exactly what his house was like. He hit the rewind button and watched the footage from a few moments before his television caught on fire.

"How dare you break into my house and wreck it?" he asked out loud. He checked the rest of the footage to see where the intruders had disappeared to. When he saw them go into his bedroom his anger increased. He hit his photo on the wall and it opened revealing his guns arranged in the order of sizes from small to big.

He took his G-3 rifle with five rounds of ammunition and headed to his room with the gun. He opened the door to his room and went inside. His heart almost stopped beating when he saw the strangers sitting on his bed.

"What are you.." he tried to ask but had a firebolt thrown at him. He flipped to the sky and fired his gun at the butler. Sir Lucius screamed in pain when the bullet hit his chest. The prince refrained from attacking Davorin and attended to the butler.

"Now, answer my question. What are you doing in my house? " he asked his voiced colder than ice.

"We were brought here somehow. What have you done to my butler?" he questioned Davorin. Davorin looked at him for a minute and replied. "Shot him," he said.

"With a gun.

The prince tried to stop the bleeding but unfortunately, he wasn't able to. "Help him now," he demanded.

"Was that an order?" Davorin asked getting angrier that an intruder dared to order him around in his house.

The prince looked at him, he then looked back at the butler. The butler needed help and they were in a strange place and until he understood the place and had a standing where he could stand on his own, he would have to bow his head.

"It's a request," he said in a pleading voice.

"Why should I? You have done nothing but destroy my house and ruin my bed which you are sitting on and your friend is a blessing on."

"For a price. I don't know what I can offer you right now but in time surely there will be something I can do in return for this favor," he said with honor.

Davorin thought about it for a minute and took his phone from his pocket and dialed the number of his doctor.

"Yes, tell me," the doctor said on the other end of the call.

"Come to my house right now," he ordered and walked to his closet and took his shirt out. He held the shirt over the bullet wound and put pressure on it to stop the bleeding. He held on to it until the doctor arrived. He helped to carry him to his hospital room and laid him down on the bed and left the room to give the doctor time to tend to his wounds.

"What is happening to Lucius?" Nevin asked curious about what they were doing in the room.

"He is treating him. He is a doctor," Davorin said.

"What is a doctor? Shouldn't you call a physician?" he questions him. Davorin stared at him as though he was mad and shook his head after seeing his clothes. There was no way he was talking to a sane man.

"A doctor is another term for a physician," he said to him.

"I see, then he is in safe hands but I should threaten him to make sure he does a good job," he said bend fire on his hand.

"That won't be needed, he will do the best job. I would hide that if I were you. Here things like that could get you killed," he said pointing to his hand. The prince stopped bending fire and took his word for it.

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