"I'm not leaving,"
Asher folded his arms across his chest stubbornly, jutting up his chin in defiance. He'd changed out of his princely robes and was now dressed as a commoner — faded gray pants and a yellow shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Yet, he still maintained that graceful radiance and air that unnerved Dominic in ways he could never explain.
"It's not up for a debate, sweetheart," Dominic zeroed in on a black door and made to brush past the Prince. Asher blocked his way, fear blazing in his eyes.
"Where do you think you're going? This isn't Agravaria. You have no right to just walk in and go wherever you like."
"Move out of the way," Dominic said gruffly as he tried to shove Ashert aside but the Melissa Prince maintained his stiff stance.
"I'm not letting you in."
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