The curse

He sighs as he finally got his maid to understand the situation and he hated the fact he had to explain anything to a low life but he had to or else the whole kingdom would've know as he walked down the corridor after he had his guards take away that weird male but how he couldn't stop thinking about what the male said as he shakes his head and walks into his room slamming the door with rage. Taking off his robe as he stood upon the bed side before laying looking up at the one thing that is his real secret as the curse showed up around the time he was eight... The curse of the first born in his family was only pass down from him as it was a curse of love and if he never found it he would die real soon but he tsked at the sight of love for he never really was a fan as he lifts his hand up seeing blood as he shot up looking at both hands as he closed his eyes and here them to his head as he shakes his head "This is not real" he repeated to himself as a touch graced along his face as his eyes shot open to nothing and his hands was clear and he looks around.

"I'm okay" he mutters as he really does need to sleep but after that he rather stay up as he looks over and out at the beautiful land he has and he goes sits on the window still and leans against the frame once he opened it as the blossoms fell to the ground and the breeze felt good as it played with his hair as he sighs and felt a bit dizzy as he gripped onto the frame and he gets up. The curse was really killing him as he shuts his window and walked back over to his bedside and sat as he blows out the candle hoping tomorrow he won't be disturb by anything but his work....

"Oh my dear " he heard as he looks up at the people that would help him become a king as the women had white hair and blue eyes as a little boy idea behind her skirts but Jeremiah didn't really care as he tsked.

"Don't just stand there, I need to learn and quick" he barked as the women clicks her tongue and looks at her son telling him to sit with Jeremiah as he sat down beside him and Jeremiah notice he had the same hair just like his mother and eyes too.

"What's your name?" he asked as the boy didn't look to younger than him.

The door open to a slight greeting as he rose and he looks at his maid servants and than down at his bed sheet for he had no clue what he had dreamed about as he slides to the side of the bed and held his head for the headaches was getting worse by the minute.

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