Although the young lord was suspicious he had no proof and no idea of what the two was talking about, so he decided to leave the matter alone until he had proof. Nyoria changed Alton's clothes and had him get ready for bed, the journey was long and hard, especially for a young boy.

They let him rest and looked at eachother once they left the room. They both only took a step to leave but, "excuse me." They both stopped and looked behind them at one of the guards that was standing there. Nyoria and Clayton looked at him, both of them nervous and woundering what the guard was going to say to them. "The king would have come but he's busy at the moment, he wishes young count a pleasant night." The guard said to them.

They both looked relieved and nodded their heads while bowing to the guard. "Yes thank you very much, tell the king on behalf of the young lord we wish him the same." Clayton responded to the guard.

The guard slightly bowed to them and then left, both Nyoria and Clayton let out a sigh of relief, they was so nervous that they would have had a panic attack. They carried on walking to their own rooms and looked at eachother. Clayton kept his head down and Nyoria was saddened by what they found out. "Goodnight sir." Nyoria spoke while she got to her room.

Clayton looked at her and smiled as she said those words to him. "Yes goodnight." He replied.

The both of them entered their rooms and closed the door after them. Nyoria sighed when she looked at the bed and walked over to it. So I'm the Illegitimate princess huh? That means my son is not just a count but a prince too. What should we do? Of anyone finds out we are royalty we could be in big trouble. . . . Mother. . . Why didn't you say it was the king. . . I wish I had known about the king. . . The only reason I didn't know I the Illegitimate child of the king was because of the fact back then I never saw the royal family I never even heard anything about the royal family, and then eventually I forgot my hair colour. . It was blue for as long as I could remember.

While absorbed in her own thoughts Nyoria laid down on the bed in the room and softly and swiftly drifted off to sleep.

~Next day~

As the sun arose from its sleeping slumber it was bright and beautiful, Nyoria and Clayton was helping Alton get ready to meet the king. Once everything was done Alton stood up from the seat he was sat in and looked at Clayton and Nyoria. "Clay. . . Mother. . . Let's get this over with shall we?" Alton spoke.

The both of them nodded their head and walked out with Alton, walking behind him as he walked down the halls. He looked around as he was walking and then stopped by the huge double doors Infront of him, they was white and gold door. The guard outside the door opened it up and then the announcement came. "Count Alton Von-Lowther has arrived!" The announcement spoke, clear and loud.

Everyone stopped and looked at Alton as he walked down to the hall ground. Everyone was whispering and talking about him. All of them was saying things like;

"That'd the Illegitimate child of the count?"

"He looks exactly like the count!"

"Who would have thought an illegitimate child would look so handsome!"

"It's such a same though, no one would dare go with an illegitimate child."

However no matter what everyone said Alton didn't care, he couldn't care less at what they said or what they thought of him as. He walked to the wall and leaned on it, arms crossed and head tilted down with their eyes closed. Everyone continued to talk about him. "Some people don't know when to leave others alone."

Alton opened his eyes and looked towards the voice, there was a guy around 20 years old most, eyes looking like a pale gray and hair purple.

"And who might you be?"

To be Continued!