“Stop whining! You got yourself into this mess by climbing the mountain.” Katherine tells her brother. “Eat your breakfast and heal faster. If you behave, you might even get a pleasant job.”
“I don’t intend to work! I’m the prince.” Lear bursts out and Katherine has to hold him down so he doesn’t open up his wounds.
“Right.” Katherine smirks. “You were the prince. Up here, your title means nothing. Not to the people and definitely not to the rightful heir of the throne.”
“He really is the son of King Athos and Queen Anthea?” Lear asks and she knows there is more he ‘s not telling her.
“Yes, he is.” Katherine answers. “How do you know about it?”
“I found a journal. It’s all about Queen Anthea and Prince Athrey.” Lear tells her. “So I guess that’s him. The dragon I mean.”
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