《Surviving His Royal Highnass, Prince Ashton》Chapter Four: Retreat
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Evelyn's POV
I spent all day dawdling around my home to no avail. That loathsome prince invaded every crevice of my restless mind. His words stained my thoughts an infuriating shade of red.
In fact, I'm only agreeing to this for my mother's sake. It's not for the kingdom, it's not for the Crown, and it's most certainly not for you.
I cringed as his words picked at fresh scabs. Did he really mean them? Probably, being the absolute, repulsive jerk that he is. He had not a single redeeming quality to him. I sighed and fell back onto the chaise I presently paced around. A plain, white ceiling greeted me. Even that blank space looked more promising than my future. I was lost in deep mourning when a knock on the door startled me. I ignored it until a second series of knocks reminded me that the help was dismissed yesterday, so that details of the wedding didn't leak out to the public. Lazily, and a bit unwillingly, I surrendered and answered. A smile lit up my face when I saw Sky.
"Look who's going to be ruler of all the land in three days! When you ascend the throne, please remember who supported you with a matching bowl cut when you got tar in your hair at the age of seven." He exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around me for a chaste hug.
It was less than proper conduct, but with our history, no one would dare raise an eyebrow. Only a man of Sky's stature could give such wholesome bear hugs without the threat of being mauled to death by a real one. Some friendships never change, and with him, I never wanted it to.
"Oh, I'm so excited." I muttered sarcastically.
"You don't sound like it." He countered, frowning.
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If Adele was akin to a sister, then Sky was like a brother to me. Being from the same social circle, we all practically grew up together.
"Well, you know how Ashton is. You are also well aware of the kind of relationship we've shared since birth."
He nodded in understanding.
"In all honesty, I was in disbelief when I received the announcement. I know he suffers from a great deal of pressure since his father's passing but... Do you genuinely want this for yourself?" He asked.
I sighed, "For matters beyond myself, I do. I refuse to go back on my word, but I just don't understand how we're going to make this work. Or pretend to, at least."
"I beg to differ. You two are more similar than either of you realize. You would be surprised by how many values the two of you share in common. The issue lies in expression, that's something he struggles with daily. I believe you could do much good for him in that sense, you've never had trouble opening up to others."
Unlike me, he was good friends with Ashton. As far as I was concerned, the only commonality we shared was Sky – a mutual friend.
"I suppose you would know that better than I, but I'm really not in the mood to hear someone defend him. What brings you here, anyway?"
He scratched the back of his neck— a nervous habit of his.
I raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?"
"Actually, Ash is the one who sent me to check on you." He explained.
Baffled and astonished, I scoffed, "I'm not some child to be checked upon!"
The thought that he may be genuinely concerned about me had fleeted my mind, for obvious reasons.
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"Yes, but he wanted to make sure that..." His voice trailed off at the end.
"Make sure of what?"
A few seconds of silence went by.
"Sky, spit it out!" I demanded.
"He wanted to make sure that you had no plans of bailing on him." He spoke quickly.
Anger boiled up inside of me.
"Me? Bail on him?! He thought of that simply because I left the castle for a little while? He doesn't even trust me enough to take leave on my own! Why does he even care if he hates me? I mean, wouldn't he be happy if I ran off with someone then? Who does he think—" Sky interrupted my rant.
"Ev, I think he was only worried, or at the very least, nervous." He attempted to calm me down.
Paranoia would settle as a better explanation. He always yearned for control, over objects and people. I refuse to fall prey to his tyranny, and under my rule, neither will the kingdom.
"If he was truly concerned, then he would have come here himself."
"I believe, for good reason, he thinks you're mad at him. Naturally, if he came here, he would've only upset you more."
"He makes me absolutely livid! But..." I groaned in frustration as I leaned my forehead against the doorframe.
Sky stood there, slightly amused by my pain.
"He hates me, too." I grumbled.
He smiled, "Even though he appears to, I really don't think he does."
I sighed in relief, not fully comprehending why. Why should I care what that imbecile thinks of me? It's not his acceptance that I crave. Rather, the tension brought on by our mutual distaste racked me with crippling anxiety. Perhaps Sky was the perfectly delusional, optimistic companion that I needed at the moment.
"Both of us have to try harder." I stated, regaining my composure.
"I think so too." He agreed. "You need to spend more time with him, with a fresh perspective. He needs to learn his lessons as well."
"Oh, trust me, I've tried and that attempt didn't end too well."
His careless words remained branded in my mind. I couldn't help but wonder how many more rudimentary remarks would hurt me in the future.
"If he sent me here to check on you, then I think he'd be quite relieved to see you again. As I've said before, he's poor at taming his emotions. He's not well versed in sharing his feelings because he's never had to. Since birth, everyone catered to his needs even before he could express them. Be tolerant, try your best to understand him, yes? Although, I must admit, it will take a lot of patience." He admitted.
I nodded, "Well, unfortunately for him, I'm not psychic. But I trust you. You're liable for this, Sky."
"Don't pen legal matters on me. I have a feeling that you'll thank me once you heed my advice." He winked.
I rolled my eyes and closed the door behind me.
"Lead the way." I announced, suddenly filled with impractical confidence.
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Rise
Su Xue, a woman in her mid 20s, is struggling both in paying rent and finding her path in life. Her latest stint has her trying to become a popular League of Legends streamer, though to poor results. One day, she is interrupted in the middle of a livestream by a surprise visit from her landlady. She is informed that she will be having a new roommate. The landlady’s nephew, Lin Feng, a 18 year old boy who has just transferred over to Shanghai for his last year of high school.Though initially opposed to it, Su Xue reluctantly agrees to the arrangement. She learns that the two share a common interest—League of Legends—and that he’s really amazing at the game. Lin Feng also reveals to her he wishes to become the best professional League of Legends player in the world.The next day. Lin Feng attends his first day of school as a transfer student at High School 13. He meets Ouyang and Yang Fan, and the trio find a common passion in League of Legends. Lin Feng is then introduced to Ren Rou, the president of the esports club with a fiery personality, and Tang Bingyao, a quiet bookworm with a love for money and a surprising talent for the game.A little about Lin Feng’s past is revealed. He was a once pro player, the youngest in history and a contender for the best player in the world. Until the finals of the Season 1 World Championship. There, he lost to his arch-rival, an equally brilliant Korean youth. That was the peak of his career, and also the turning point in his life. He stepped down from his team and disappeared from competitive play altogether. Now, after a four year long hiatus, he aims to make a comebackOver the next couple of weeks, Lin Feng learns about the upcoming Shanghai 16 School Tournament, and that his school’s esports club had performed especially poorly the previous year. He agrees to coach the club’s team and help them win the first place trophy this year. And so, he starts the members of the club out on an intense training bootcamp.Meanwhile, the Season 5 League of Legends World Championship is taking place at around the same time. Tian Tian, one of Lin Feng’s former teammates and best friend, is on one of the Chinese teams playing at Worlds. After a poor showing, he is on the verge of a mental breakdown. Lin Feng witnesses everything in a viewing party with the esports club members and becomes worried.On the day of the Shanghai 16 School tournament, Lin Feng reunites with Tian Tian on the phone. He tells Tian Tian he’s going to return to the professional scene, that he’s making a new team and plans to invite him. But Tian Tian has to vow not to give up at Worlds and keep winning. Tian Tian agrees, and Lin Feng promises he’ll fight alongside him. Lin Feng then heads into his match with renewed resolve, to climb from the bottom all the way back to the top, and overcome the rival that defeated him so many years ago.
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