For the rest of the week, I try to talk Eros out of that mission, but he doesn’t listen. He thinks it’s no use fighting back, because the Guardians won’t dare to defy the King. It makes me go mad that Friday morning.
“Why don’t you even try? Maybe they would at least give you a different mission or something! I can’t let you go to the North Eros, you’ll get killed! This is no human world, it’s Dark ones we’re talking about!” I burst out. The thought of possibly losing him drives me crazy. He doesn’t respond for a moment and I can sense that he’s tempted to give in to me. But he changes his mind in the last moment.
“There’s no way they would assign me to a different mission, even if I’m actually their superior as a Prince. They answer to the King. In fact, because I know he’s the on
