The Guardians

Three

Three

WHYTE POV.

Something just tugged at my heart strings. Like it was trying to play a tune on it as if it was a guitar instrument, don't judge me for the fact that I know what a guitar is is because I love studying other realms customs and it is one of the most popular instruments in earth and the only thing I know from the stories I heard is that it only happens when your mate is feeling rage on what was done to her and that the action might affect your thoughts about her. And the most common thing that affects mates thought about each other is their sexuality experience, there is other things like injustice done to her or falsely accusing her or something of that nature the common one that feels really emotionally is related to s*x, it could be guilt after she has done the act willingly with somebody else or it could be that it is shame after she has being given no other option but that and my problem is that with those two, the feeling don't come once and then just disappear like that, the only one I have heard of like that is r**e.

I growled low in my throat. Who touched my mate. That is it, I am sick of listening to my parents talk of enjoying your life before finding your mate. If I was with her I would not have felt that. I would have been feeling both her pleasure and mine based on the fact that I am the one giving it to her, I know that I might sound like a womanizer buy no, I waited for her and I am still waiting for her and I know that it now seems like I am bragging or that I am overconfident but there are somethings that I am sure about and this happens to be one of them. I wonder what it is that made her as mad as she got and what made her feel helpless. And I know what I concluded but I refuse to think about that especially since It must be something huge because for her to be my mate, she has to be powerful and that means that this issue must be bigger than her control. Please I know that I said it might be r**e and I am firm that it is not r**e but please, higher powers just protect my mate, I don't know what I will do if it really is that.

I rose with an unhealthy grace that would shock most arcanes but I try not to do it in their presence of course. They would just know that I am the crown prince since the royal family right from time have always being known for our unnatural grace and features like handsomeness, okay the handsomeness was exaggerated but it is with a good cause we are all beautiful and by beautiful I mean it. My grandfather was referred to as beautiful because handsome didn't cut the description and my dad is still beating women off him with sticks even though he is wedded and has a grown up since and that is why most of the time, I don't associate with my fellow students because they can go gaga over my physical features I can't have them guessing that I am the prince because everyone knows about the royal family crown prince and they haven't just seen his face yet. How we managed for so long is baffling but I am grateful for it since I haven't found my mate yet and am also not ready to take over the throne yet... well ready in my eyes. In my father eyes I have been ready since I was 17 and that's almost three years ago.

Within the space of a breathe I am already ready for my day at school. My first in about three weeks now because I lost interest in school a little while back, I just know that she will be in that area. I flashed my self to my father board room because I knew that's where he is always found by this time of the day. I entered the board room to see him in the middle of a meeting. I eyes the nobles as they all rush to bow to me while the council got up at a more leisure pace.

" you guys have become too use to my father. I am next in line for the throne and you bunch don't forget that. Ever. " I gritted out as soon as I finish my own bow to my king- s***h- father.

" for you to claim the throne you have to find your mate first. " the most annoying counselor said with an annoying smirk and his equally annoyingly deep voice that I am sure he practiced every mornig, in front of a mirror to keep it up based on the fact that he is trying to imitate my dad. Pathetic.

" and be ready to take the throne, which you aren't. " the sleazyest counselor said. If I should be worried about any of them it will be him. Something about him seems off. I don't know how to explain it. I think the best and easiest way for me to explain is to say that he makes my skin crawl.

Putting on an aloof expression because I can never show him that I am apprehensive of him, I answered in a calm tone. " whatever you say old man. Dad I am leaving to find my mate. "

The council started chuckling at that but stop when my father gave them a death glare. One I am sure that he has not used in a long while because they all swallowed their laughter. In their mind, I have searched the whole realm for my mate but I hadn't seen her. What they don't know is that I have not even search the castle in looking for my mate. And right now, I have a feeling that she is in the capital, in my school and close to my friends, I don't know how I know these things but it seems like the connection has already started forming even before we see each other.

*why * my father asked in my thoughts. I knew that he would do that my father believes that we shouldn't hide anything from our people but there are some things that are for family ears only. Apparently finding his daughter in-law is one of them even if she is to be the future queen.

* I felt her rage. She is near by. In the the capital. * I replied him and he nodded.

*make who made her feel helpless to pay* "go " he commanded out loud.

I grinned from his words in my head and bowed to him before I left. Indeed that's my plan dad. To make the person pay. And the person will so pay.