~4~

                                    

                                          
Jonathan's POV
                          
I really wanted to leave my castle but my father found out that I snuck out. 
                          
~flashback~
                          
"Jonathan Denis!" My father yelled. I looked up from my book. I gently set it down on the bench I was currently sitting on. "Yes father?" I said in a calming voice. "Did you sneak out again?" He asked, obviously mad at what he accused me of doing. "Yes father. But it was only because a tiny girl was lost." I defended myself. He sighed and kneeled down to my height. "Son, you know I don't want to lose you. You're the only son I have now." He kissed the top of my head. "It's for your own good." He got up and walked away. I stood there, not knowing how to react.
                          
~end of flashback~
                          
I sighed and looked over at my beloved book. It always made me feel better, no matter how much sadness I felt.
                          
I opened it. 
                          
The young princess felt lost. She loved this boy like she would lose him at any given second. She was scared to let go. So was the prince. They loved each other, they knew they did. When it's love you know it. It's easily identified. 
                          
I stopped reading. I brought my hand up to my face and felt water. I wiped away the tears I didn't notice fall from my eyes. 
                          
I want that. My Dad's trying to force me to marry princess Bella. She was supposed to marry Shane but he didn't end so well.
                          
It's not that I don't like Bella, it's just I don't like girls. I sighed loudly. I just want to be loved by someone and forcing me to be together with Bella is not love. 
                          
She's like a sister to me. She doesn't like me like that. I feel the same way towards her. 
                          
She likes someone else. His name is prince Luke. Luke's a nice guy. Bella's a nice girl. It's perfect! But our parents don't understand. 
                          
They don't know what it's like to love someone who you don't feel connected with. I was to fall in love with someone by myself, not with the mindset of my father. 
                          
I realize I had been thinking for a while. I closed my book and headed towards the door.
                          
I opened it and walked down the golden stairs. I sat on the golden rimmed couch.
                          
I crossed my legs. I cracked open my book. 
                          
Evan's POV 
                          
I let the cold water run down my back. After a long day of outdoor work, this was my favorite thing to do. 
                          
But I couldn't concentrate. Prince Jonathan has been on my mind all day. I feel like I know him. 
                          
I mean of course I knew him, he's the prince, but not in that way. Like a personal way. I don't know if I'm making any sense right now. 
                          
I got out of the shower and dried myself off. I got dressed and decided to show my appreciation to Prince Jonathan.
                          
I just need to find something he'll like...