Shane's POV:

I was in my study, reading a book on my desk. I was reading my mother's biography.

She was very brave and intelligent. Giving her life for us. But I don't understand why she set me up with Kyra. But I must admit, Kyra is beautiful and cute. But I can't control my own humor. My anger made Kyra scare. I don't want her to be afraid at me.

I closed the book and look out through the window. I saw Kyra and Melody coming back from their visit. I look at her attentively.

Why is her hair white? It wasn't her natural hair color. Well, I don't like. I can't explain why but I don't like it.

I got out of my room, going out to breathe some fresh air. On my way, I met Kyra and Melody. I stared at Melody.

"Melody, bring Jay and go away" I ordered her.

"Yes, big brother" she answered and got away.

Kyra seemed a little bit scare and uncomfortable staying alone with me. She passed me without a word.

You can't do that to me.

I grabbed her hand. She stared at me. I saw her fearing me in side her eyes.

No, I didn't mean to scare you.

"I don't like the dye in your hair, it's disgusting." I said it with disgust. "Remove it"

"Why should I?!"she shouted.

That girl, she just shouted me. I hate her.

"Just do it what I said" I shouted back.

Jay had arrived.

"Hello your majesty" she bowed to us.

"Remove the dye on her hair" I ordered with irritated tone.

"Yes your majesty" she took Kyra with her.

I got out of the castle, breathing some fresh air. And a little while, I thought about what I just said.

Is it too much? She's gonna hate me more. Arggg.
Too bad, I can't control my humor.

I went back into the castle. I met Kyra again. Now, the dye on her is been removed. She became more beautiful. As I saw her, my heart started pounding faster and faster. It was like, there was something in my chest that I can't explain what it is.

Her hair was now dark brown. It look more cute. Her crystal blue eyes, sparkling like stars and her dark brown hair made her very cute and beautiful. I never seen such a beautiful thing in the word.

"How was it?" Not the way I planed to say.

She didn't rely, just passed me. Making me angry.

She went back into her room. I followed her. I opened the door of her room angrily. She just looking down, trying not to look at me.

I grabbed her shoulders, roughly.

"Why didn't you answered my question?" I shook her body. Then, her eyes stared at me. I saw her fearful eyes crying out tears.

Put my face away, covering my eyes, knowing that I was making mistakes.

I'm being to rough on her. I mustn't be doing this. She is our queen. I want her to be happy.

In this moment, I promised myself not to get angry easily.

I looked at her. I caressed her hair gently.

"I'm sorry. You must take a rest" I said it with gentle voice.

She just nodded her head. I got out of her room. Closed the door and leaned on it.

I'm so sorry Kyra. I'm a jerk. You deserve a man who is better than me.

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I think, I'm in love with you, Kyra.

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