Chapitre 102: Dream Walking: Part One

"* Then she loses her head,*" The prince waved his hand dismissively, "* I am too old to deal with such behaviour.*"

Garrett burst into laughter, his bark loud and echoing through the halls. "* Too old! Do I need to remind you of the little warrior princess you have residing in the room next to yours? How old is she? *"

The edges of Arawn's lips tilted up, and he glanced at his friend. "* Evanna may be young, but she is not stupid. She already outshines an elf our age.. Amaruil is evident to that..*"

"* And us,*" Garrett added sulkily.

Arawn chuckled as the pair began to walk through the halls while they spoke quietly in the night. The prince clamped a hand down on Garrett's shoulder and smiled, "* It's not my fault she defeated you in a fight..*"