The Brat Prince
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				Title: <strong>The Brat Prince</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 11:48:59</strong>
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				“Father I will be fine I don’t know why you don’t think so.” <br><br>“It’s not that I don’t think you will be fine Demetrious. It’s that I don’t think you are serious enough yet to rule over the land, many people will come after you to claim this kingdom when I die and you can not let that happen that is why I have asked the butler to take care of you and teach you.” <br><br>The young man gripped his fathers hand slightly before suddenly getting up he did not want to have to rule and protect the land all he wanted to do was sit back and have things done for him like they always had been. He was still very into just having fun he hardly paid attention when his teacher tried to prepare him he was never interested and now this butler was going to protect and teach him to do something he was going to be forced to do.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The slender blond knew he was a selfish brat and wasn’t thinking about things bigger then himself right now but he had never been made to be serious so who could really blame him. <br><br>Leaving the room he made his way to the study where he could harass whatever servant was in there. It was something he liked doing because the servants couldn’t do or say anything to him about it them just had to take the teasing and try to hide that they were annoyed.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 19:14:12</strong>
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				Inside of the study, said butler that was going to take care of Demetrious was tidying up. Ashford was just finishing cleaning the spare papers from the desk and organizing them when he heard the door open up and looked over his shoulder. He set the papers that he was planing to put away back down on the desk and faced the prince, giving him a deep bow before straighting up. <br><br>“Milord, how are you…hold up?” It was probably hard for him to know that his father was dying and Ashford could only assume the emotions a human must be going through with something as horrible as that. <br><br>He was a little surprised that the King asked him to look after his son and teach him. Ashford thought that the royal family never noticed him, but now he’d be in charge of keeping Demetrious safe. <br><br>Ashford wondered if he was looking for someone to bother and tease…hopefully not, but he could take it like a loyal butler would. 
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 22:31:17</strong>
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				Watching the man that he knew was asked to protect him bow to him he really liked that he held this type of power even over people who were definitely stronger then him. The other’s question was one he kept hearing, yes he knew that he should be upset his father was dyeing but he felt nothing now probably because he was blocking things out which was probably why he was behaving worse then usual. <br><br>He hated the question honestly so he just ignored it and smiled slightly at the butler, it was well known that Demetrious was a brat but it couldn’t be helped. <br><br>“You know Ashford you are definitely cute bent over like you were. I just wish I could have seen it from the other side.” He teased smirking at the other as he got an idea to tease this man. “Why don’t you turn around for me?” Demetrious really enjoyed embarrassing the servants it was just fun to do so he hoped to get some sort of reaction out of this.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 23:09:43</strong>
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				Demetrious didn’t appear to lose his love of teasing with his father dying. It was something that all servants would have to bit their tongue and take, no matter what it was that he wanted from them. Most humans didn’t have much of a choice being servants, it was their only source of income, but Ashford didn’t have to be here on Earth. Hell wasn’t the ideal place either and although Demetrious often teased, he was no where as being bad as Lucifer. He rather stay here and serve a human prince than his <em>true</em> lord. <br><br>A nervous, but pleasant smile graced his lips. “As you wish.” The butler turned his back to him. <br><br>Ashford wondered if the prince would get tired of his games. If he was anything like his demon lord, Demetrious would grow tired and leave. The difference was that Lucifer would make this servants bloody, Demetrious seemed to have more fun in embarrassing then torture. He lucked out there. <br><br>“Your Highness…I know it’s not my place to say, but perhaps you should be visiting your father. He’s getting closer to death.” Ashford could smell it on the human. His soul smelled delicious, but he would keep himself from devouring the King’s soul…unless he was starving that is.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brat Prince</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 00:03:02</strong>
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				He frowned slightly that he didn’t exactly get the reaction that he wanted but it did seem the other was nervous so it was fun anyways. When the other obeyed him he just stared at the man’s back momentarily before he nodded to himself. “Bend over I want to see if you’re as cute from behind.” <br><br>When the other asked the question his eyes narrowed he hated that the other asked him about it again. “You’re right it is not your place to say! And I just came from my father’s room I have seen him enough today.” Demetrious stepped forward till he was right behind the other. “I am not going to listen to advice for some butler.” <br><br>Taking in a deep breath he calmed himself down a little bit so he could go back to having fun by teasing the man. He reached forward taking a feel of the other’s ass. “Hm….you feel as nice as you look.” The prince giggled and actually backed up for now nodding towards the door as he took a seat on the desk shoving some of the papers on the floor in the process. “Ashford I’m hungry, go have them make me a snack and hurry up because you have to clean up these papers off the floor.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 01:12:13</strong>
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				“Of course.” It was a little embarrassing and with a human ordering him around, even more so. If any demons found out, he’d been laughed at, but Ashford rather be here than Hell any day. He leaned over in a backwards bow to Demetrious. At any time he could leave, but now that he was responsible for a human, he actually felt even more inclined to remain here on Earth. <br><br>Ashford only lowered his head. He knew better than to speak out, but he felt like Demetrious should continue to be by his father’s bedside. “Please forgive my actions, Your Highness.” It was best to apologize right away. <br><br>Feeling Demetrious’ hand on his butt made the demon turn red in the face, it was only for a moment, but faded away quickly. “Uh…thank you.” It was a weird compliment, but Ashford would take it. He glanced down to see the papers he just sorted on the floor, not all of them, but enough to make him have to sort through them again. He nodded and straightened up, giving him a forward bow again and making his way out of the study.<br><br>He could easily kill him and end his troubles. There was just something about him that he admired. <br><br>After making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and pouring a glass of milk for a classic snack, Ashford place the slice a tray and made his way back into the study.
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 10:04:08</strong>
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				His lips curled up into a small smile as the other seemed to be actually have been embarrassed by him touching him like that, he guessed he could try to make it worse but that was enough for the moment he supposed. <br><br>“I might forgive you…” Is all he said as the other left the room he wondered if he should punish the other for speaking when he didn’t want him to though he didn’t think that would be all that entertaining really at least not now. Leaning back on the desk he rested one hand on his stomach and one behind his head as he swung his legs slightly his shirt came up a little bit revealing his stomach a little bit.<br><br>Demetrious was sort of annoyed that this butler was going to be in charge of him he didn’t see what he really needed to learn after all he figured when he was kind he really wouldn’t be the one making decisions anyways. <br><br>When he heard the door open he glanced over but did not get up he even knew that he had knocked the rest of the papers on the floor. Sometimes just sometimes he wondered what it would be like to have to serve someone and he sort of wondered what it would be like to be punished, he knew that people probably would love to punish him and he thought that was pretty funny. “Say Ashford what’s it like to actually be punished?” Pushing himself up to sitting he thought of something else. “….Would you want to punish me for the teasing if you could? I’m curious cause I know people tell me what I want to here most of the time so I’ll let you speak freely.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 23:00:07</strong>
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				All those stacks of papers that were so neatly organized on the desk, were in a heap on the floor. Ashford had a feeling that this would happen, but there wasn’t anything he could say and the last thing he wanted was to anger him for speaking out earlier. The only thing that kept him from leaving or killing Demetrious was the fact that he was both not like Lucifer…and yet, he was. His actions were slightly the same, but less harsh. Perhaps he only stuck around because of this reason or maybe there was another reason he didn’t know of.<br><br>Ashford set the tray down on the desk, nearly dropping it on the floor on his way there when he heard this sudden question. He stared down at the fallen papers and then over at Demetrious. “Well, Milord…being punished doesn’t hurt nearly as much as it use to. My former Master had trouble controlling his anger and rage.” He frowned thinking about it and sighed, “I suppose you could say I was there to…relieve his stress.” He wasn’t sure just how to explain punishment to someone that never had to go through it before. “It can hurt emotionally or physically, be embarrassing or down right humiliating and came often make one re-think their actions to keep from making the same mistake as before.” That would probably sum it up. <br><br>A warm smile graced his lips and he chuckled slightly. “Some probably would, but I’m not one of them. I grew up this way. I know how to take it no matter what it may be. I…once had respect for my former Master…but I met you and my respect changed. I respect your decisions.” How could they be so much alike and different at the same time? Ashford wasn’t sure, but he wouldn’t allow anyone to warm the prince…even in the after-life. <br><br>“I do hope your in the mood for sandwiches. I can always make something else if you wish.” He scooted the tray closer to Demetrious, being careful not to spill the milk in the process. 
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 05:35:33</strong>
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				Glancing down at what he had been brought as a snack he smiled slightly feeling okay with it, a sandwich was fine with him though he could try to get the other to make him something else just to be a brat. Shrugging slightly as he listened to the other explain punishment it was hard to picture being punished by someone because well he never had been, sure when he was young he was scolded some but that was only his father and the nanny that took care of him. <br><br>Demetrious looked at the other oddly he figured the other would have wanted to punish him if he ever had the chance. “I figured you would want to punish me.” The prince laughed a little bit and shrugged. “You respect my decisions? That’s good to know I suppose.” The prince had a feeling that the other would just take whatever he dished out and still take care of him he knew that it was good because his servant would be faithful to him even after his father died.<br><br>“You are going to protect me when my father dies then?” Truly he was terrified by the fact that his father was going to die and he was going to be constantly threatened by other kingdoms, he honestly wasn’t ready to take over the kingdom and he knew that. <br><br>Picking up the sandwich he started to eat it wondering if the other could see that he was actually afraid of being left alone like he knew he was about to be.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 05:50:50</strong>
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				Ashford nodded at this, even though he was sure that it wasn’t a direct question to him, but simply Demetrious speaking out loud. <br><br>He kneeled on the floor and began to pile the papers together and went back to sorting this, this time while sitting on the floor and not standing in front of the desk. Ashford wished he didn’t have to do this a second time, but it wasn’t that bad and hopefully Demetrious wouldn’t mess the papers up a third time.<br><br>This was a little startling to hear and Ashford looked up at the prince, wondering if he heard that right. “Uh…yes Milord…of course.” <br><br>He went back to sorting through the papers and wondering if Demetrious would surprise him with another shocking question.
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 09:02:08</strong>
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				There was something that was actually bothering him a lot even though he usually hid things like this but for some reason he felt like he could say things to Ashford because he knew he would get mad if he told anyone else and he just felt that Ashford wasn’t one to spread rumors. Though what he had to say was already a rumor he had heard a couple of servants speak about when they didn’t know he was there.<br><br>Staring down at the man he actually put on a serious face for the first time in a long time. “Cause some of the other servants have said that once my father dies I will be killed….” Pausing for a moment he actually for once thought about something other then himself. “…or I won’t be able to rule and this kingdom will be taken over and destroyed ….a lot of people will die or be enslaved if I can’t do this…..” No one was actually enslaved in the kingdom they were paid if they worked here as servants and could live outside the castle but in other kingdoms people were enslaved.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>“…that’s too much for me…” When he said this he glanced away and went back to eating. "And even if I do okay ...I'm still going to be alone."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 11:38:41</strong>
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				Twice at one time? Being surprised of what the prince said? Ashford couldn’t believe that he was yet again taken back and to hear that he actually seemed to care about more than just himself was shocking. His mouth dropped, but he quickly gained his composer and stood to his feet, the papers in piles on the floor. <br><br>“You will <em>never</em> be alone, Your Highness. I’m here to back you up every step of the way and I would die for you.” <em>If that were possibly.</em> Being killed by another other than angelic was impossible and human weapons would only hurt and sting for a little while before being healed completely. “You shouldn’t let such things bother you. You’ll make a great king. I can tell just by what you said and you don’t need to worry about death or anything happening to this Kingdom. I won’t allow that to happen.” <br><br>It was odd still that he heard that coming from Demetrious mouth, but he cared for other people for once and it brought a pleasant smile to his lips again. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 00:34:13</strong>
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				The prince noticed that the other had been obviously surprised which he honestly couldn’t blame him he had been surprised in himself that he was so worried about other people. Shaking his head he figured he needed to stay away from thinking about that he guessed.<br><br>“You can’t fight everyone…” Was what Demetrious muttered as he finally finished off his food. It was still nice to know that at least someone was willing to protect him he had figured that after his father died he would be without anyone that cared or at least would try to help him. <br><br>“Why are you so loyal? I don’t really get it.” Setting his plate on the desk he hopped off of it stepping close to the other. “Ashford, what are you suppose to be teaching me anyways?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 20:39:03</strong>
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				“Or so you think. I’ll protect you, Your Highness. I’ll protect you from everyone.” Ashford knew that keeping this secret would be difficult, but protecting Demetrious was all that mattered. The prince needed his protection and he wouldn’t fail him., even if it meant showing the monster he really is.<br><br>He smiled down at the prince. Was it really that hard for him to understand that he was loyal to him? “I’m loyal because I came here to protect you.” It was true. Demetrious was only a baby when he first met him and he saved his life from certain death. That was the first time he heard a human cry and the first time he held something so helpless in his arms. He promised his mother to protect him and he would continue to do so. <br><br>“I think I’m suppose to be teaching you how to be a…proper young man.” Ashford wasn’t sure since he hadn’t talked to the dying king in a lot time, but that was his guess. 
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 08:46:32</strong>
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				Demetrious did remember when he was younger he was always a brat towards Ashford just like he was with everyone else yet the man still seemed to want to protect him, he didn’t really understand that but he guessed it didn’t matter really. <br><br>“You should teach me how to defend myself.” He couldn’t really fight he had never had a reason to, he didn’t have siblings and no one would dare fight with the prince for fear of hurting him and then getting punished, he had always been taken care of the only time he even had the chance to get hurt was things he would do to get other’s in trouble. The prince was most of the time treated like a porcelain doll and that was probably part of the reason he was a brat. “But I demand that you don’t go easy on me I’m not a doll I won’t break.” <br><br>A small grin crossed his face he hoped to provoke the man into actually teaching him not just babying him if he would even teach him how to defend himself at all. So he lunged forward in a very unskilled punch hoping to at least connect with the other’s chest.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 23:14:58</strong>
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				Teaching him how to swordfight was the last thought that entered his mind, but now that he thought about it…Ashford wouldn’t sure that was a good idea. He couldn’t deny him of teaching him, but he couldn’t fight to the best of his abilities either. One small cut could snap him into a demonic bloodlust and he couldn’t hurt Demetrious. For once, Ashford would have to deny his request. It was best for the both of them. <br><br>He shook his head at this. “I’m sorry Your Highness, but I have to refuse.” Those words felt foreign on his tongue. Ashford never refused a request for anyone, Lucifer included. It wasn’t something that he blamed on doing, but this was a must. He couldn’t keep himself from going into a possible bloodlust and if it meant having the prince yell at him for denying it, Ashford would take that chance. <br><br>Protect. Ashford was here to protect him and one slip up could cause that demon deep inside of him to rise. Bloodlust couldn’t be stopped and although he was able to keep himself from attacking Demetrious’ mother long ago, he wouldn’t take that chance again. The rain dulled the intoxicating scent of blood and that had to be the only reason why he didn’t attack her.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 00:25:25</strong>
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				When the man suddenly said no he was taken back he didn’t think he could ever remember this man telling him no to anything. “No?” He was actually rather confused he had hardly even heard anyone tell him that and at the same time he was upset that the man wouldn’t teach him something he thought would be vital to his own survival. <br><br>“And why are you refusing me that? I want to learn to protect myself you won’t be around to protect me forever. And then what am I suppose to do? I’m suppose to learn to be strong to be a king.” Demetrious stepped closer to the other he frowned he was mad and he put his foot down. <br><br>“I demand that you teach me to defend myself Ashford.” He stood there glaring at the man obviously hating being denied something that he actually wanted.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 01:23:26</strong>
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				Ashford couldn’t tell Demetrious the truth and lying would do nothing for him either. “I know you want to be strong, but I can’t teach you something like that.” He avoided eye contact as he said this, trying not to look at Demetrious to keep himself from agreeing. He was…to protect him, this was how it should be and Demetrious would thank him one day. <br><br>“I’ll be here forever. I’m not leaving your side, Your Highness.” He smiled slightly as he said this. Nothing bad would come of Demetrious, he was guarding him from everything that could hurt him. <br><br>He frowned at the demand and stared at the ground. This was going to be very difficult. “No.” <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 01:49:19</strong>
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				“Why can’t you teach me? Just because you’re afraid you’ll hurt me? Even if you do I can take it I’m not that fragile.” Demetrious nearly growled at the other he still couldn’t believe that the man was denying him and now Ashford was looking away. <br><br>“You can’t be here forever you will get old…and die eventually.” He swallowed hard at saying die he liked Ashford the most out of the servants after all the man was around since he was really little he couldn’t help but be attached to the man. “Then what will I do? You need to teach me cause I’d die without you.” The last part of that he knew was a bit strange sounding but it was true. <br><br>“Look at me!” Demetrious said louder then he had meant to. “Teach me how to defend myself!”&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 02:38:44</strong>
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				Demetrious didn’t have to know the truth and he never should. Surely a human would fear having their soul taken by a demon when they die and Ashford didn’t want Demetrious to think like that. Blood could make him hungry for the prince and his soul. He shook his head just thinking how he could lose himself if he fought the prince and injured him. <br><br>Ashford couldn’t bring himself to look in his eyes and ignored his comments. The butler turned his back to the prince. This was…very odd, but he had no choice. “I can’t do that. I know you won’t break like a doll, but I can’t stand the thought of making you bleed.” It was the truth in more than one way. “Please forgive me, Your Highness…I just can’t do that.” He looked over his shoulder and gave him a pleasant smile before starting to walk out of the room. <br><br>It wasn’t like him to ignore him or leave without permission, this was the first time that he <em>ever</em> refused to listen to a word the boy said to him.
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				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 03:25:19</strong>
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				When the other turned his back to him he became furious he had never done this before and Demetrious didn’t expect that. He couldn’t believe that this man was going to walk out on him without him telling him he could leave and while he was still talking to him.<br><br>After a moment of just standing there he suddenly flipped out stomping back over to the desk throwing the plate across the room hearing it shatter, then he kicked the papers and shoved everything off the desk. Demetrious couldn’t stop himself and it felt good to get this out pulling the drawers from the desk he threw them across the room yelling. “I hate you! How can you just ignore me like that?!”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>iroleplayyaoi</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 03:53:44</strong>
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				The demon stopped when he heard the mess that was being made in the room that he just finished cleaning. Ashford looked over his shoulder again and frowned to hear this. How could he? It had to be done and ignoring him was better than telling the truth which would only leave to a difficult road. <br><br>"It's better this way." He muttered back and with that said, made his way into the hall. Ashford had other things to take care of still and he'd make sure to come to this room after Demetrious was calmed down and not showing a tantrum. There was still so much to do and wasting his time cleaning up something that had been cleaned seconds before wasn't one of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brat Prince</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 05:15:50</strong>
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				When the prince couldn’t find anything else to throw he pounded his fist against the desk as hard as he could until his hand hurt and was forming a bruise. Finally he stopped and slid to the floor panting heavily by the time he managed to calm down he turned his arm slightly to look at the bruise now forming it actually hurt quite a bit now but that little tantrum had made him feel better anyways.<br><br>Demetrious hadn’t meant to say that he hated the man when he didn’t really. Sighing slightly he left the room noticing two of the servants looking at him oddly. “Go back to work.” He said quickly heading to his room sitting there wondering he could get someone else to teach him to defend himself then. That caused him to get up again and he started digging through his closet finding a black hooded robe he left his room and went out a window to the yard and out to the woods pulling on the robe. There was only one guy he knew outside of the castle and he figured he would probably help him. <br><br>“Hello William….Do you think you can do me a favor? Teach me to fight.” He said to the man once he got to his house. <br><br>“I don’t know about that Prince Demetrious. Why are you here without anyone especially Ashford?”<br><br>“Don’t worry about that just teach me.” Demetrious hoped that Ashford wouldn’t even realize he was gone. It seemed that the other man agreed with it but was sort of mad that the prince came all by himself but began to show him a little bit while he made Demetrious sit and watch this time. <br><br>After a little bit he realized that he needed to be home soon or else someone would be mad so he said his goodbyes and left using the woods to go back towards his castle. <br>
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