Mythical creature wy x crown prince sn There was a forbidden...

It did nothing to subdue his curiosity and it didn't help that no one but his father knew anything about the mysterious chamber, not even his mother
However he made a delicate plan to steal his father's keys, the keys that lead him to the secret chamber,the chamber that seemed to have darker secrets than anyone
It took time but he could finally sneak close enough to get the key, and he sneaked back to the highest tower with shaking legs, dead in the night.
He unlocked the many locks as quietly as he could manage and took a cautious look inside,
So he dared to step inside and take a better look around but found nothing odd other than the person that was lying on the big bed ,
What struck him wasn't how beautiful and otherworldly he looked,it was how pale and sickly he seemed to be,
his forehead glistening with sweat and his breaths shallow,
He didn't seem harmed, he just seemed sick. So very sick.
Sn didn't know how long he stood there in shock before he moved to bring a cold, wet towel to put on the sick boy's forehead, whipping the sweat off his face,
Eyes that were glowing in a bright golden color in the dimly lit room.
Sn's instincts screamed at him to run away as the boy kept on staring at him but he swallowed his fear and
S: I'm sn, i don't mean any harm... You seemed ill, i just want to help
The poison his gruff voice had sn's little body shaking, and he found himself shrinking under his stare:I don't know what my father did to you, he never tells me anything but i don't want to hurt you i swear
He grabbed sn's wrist with all the strength that was left in him but that made sn jump back,
He said as tears gathered in his eyes, stepping back and backing away towards the door when the young man reached his bony fingers towards him again with pleading eyes
So he locked it up like he had seen his father do and ran back to his room, but the imagines of golden eyes and chains hunted him
Maybe the boy's sickness was contagious and that was
It also didn't explain the chains and the boy's words,
'set me free'
He had asked,
What if the boy really needed help?What if his father was really hurting the boy?What if...?
He asked the cook to make his favorite soup so he could sneak away late night
He opened the heavy locks carefully once again in the dark, way past his bed time.
He found the boy sitting by the foot of the bed, on the ground, all curled up in himself, sn wasn't sure if he was awake... Or even alive,
Sn tried not to flinch under his stare: Hi... I brought you
Sn blurted out carefully,not daring to move when the boy only observed him like a wounded animal: I'm sorry i ran away the last time I didn't even know someone was here,
Sn watched as the boy's sunken and red rimmed eyes blinked at him tiredly as he moved to face him fully, slowly
Sn: were you lonely?
Sn: I'll try to visit you as much as i can! But my father can't know,okay?
"He doesn't know you're here" the boy stated leaning in towards him
"I won't" the boy said in a whispered promise and sn believed him immediately, sighing with relief and pushing the soup towards him, which the boy only eyed suspiciously before taking the spoon and taking a small sip
Sn: what is it?! Is it bad? Is it salty?
San hurried to try the soup himself but it tasted just fine,
"Meat..."The boy said in between his coughing fit
Sn: did you choke on the meat?
He asked, still confused and worried,
"Can't have meat"
Sn: oh! I'm sorry I won't bring you anything with meat in it next time, i promise i didn't know it will hurt you!
Sn lied awake in his bed that night, a thousand questions swarming in his head,
He didn't throw up the soup this time around,
He watched as the boy moved towards the only window in his room then, the window that was decorated with heavy metal bars, he watched how
Sn rushed to his side to help and he noticed how the boy seemed to have no nails,
He helped the boy sit by the window, watching him satare longingly at the woods outside,
Sn: in the north forest?
"Yes, it looks so close, doesn't it?"
Sn: people barely go there, they say it's dangerous
"It can be dangerous for some people,but its my home... And yet I'm stuck here"
The boy looked at him with soft golden eyes then, "Very, would you help me go back home sn?"
Sn: i-i want to... I don't know why my father keeps you here But It doesn't look right,
"Then don't follow his footsteps and set me free"
"These chains keep me weak and imprisoned, i can be free once I'm rid of them"
Sn: I'll look for the keys, i promise!
The boy smiles at him then, its a weak and sickly thing, its so sad but its still the most beautiful thing sn had ever witnessed,
Sn also learned that the boy really liked the little cone that he had found under
And he thanked sn for the first time that day, called him snie for the first time too as he
Wy, his name was wy.
It made sn so happy to be trusted by wy and it even made him more persistent in finding the keys to wy's freedom even if the search wasn't going well at all,he never found a key that
One night, when was sn sitting on wy's bed talking quietly about his day to keep wy entertained, they heard the sound of heavy footsteps approaching and wy urged him to hide under the bed, looking just as scared of sn himself,
Sn heared his father say,it made all the hairs on his body stand on end and his heart to beat loudly in his ears
"What do you want?"Wy hissed with venom in his tone
"Nothing out of the ordinary,get here"
Wy protested weakly, almost pleading.
"I said get here, don't be difficult" the king demanded,
"Beasts like you don't get to make demands"sn heard his father spit out before the sound of struggle and chains dragging on the ground filled the room,
"No!Don't... I'll give it to you,just don't please"
"See?It doesn't have to be difficult every time"sn curled on himself every time the king talked
"You wretched foul hearted pathetic little man"wy hissed brokenly,
"Who opened your door before I come here?" The king asked, but the only thing that left wy's mouth was more venomus curses,
Sn stayed hidden and shaking until
Sn crawled out with eyes wet with fear, finding wy paler than ever by the golden sink in the corner of the room,"he's hurting you...why is he hurting you?why does he call you beast?"
But his night didn't end there when he found his father waiting in his room.
His father was no fool and he was just as cruel as wy said he'd be,
He knew what he had to do.
He had to play the role of the obedient son for his father to trust him again, he had to pretend to become what he wanted him to be,
He just had to hope for his father to not hurt wy more in the meantime and not go crazy as the golden eyed boy consumed his every thought,
And it paid off when his father finally took him to the highest tower, so sure of sn's competence to be as cruel as
And sn waited impatiently with his heart in his throat as the king unlocked the door to wy's chamber.
Wy looked exactly the same sitting on the chair by the window,maybe he was even prettier than what sn remembered but he was just the same,
Years.
He felt so ashamed of himself when wy's eyes stopped on him, he felt so much shame for not being able to come back after that day, for not being able to
Sn had grown up so much in those years but wy was in the same state, only because sn didn't have enough power to get to him faster, to set him free
"Your great great great grandfather captured him in a legendary hunt in the north forest,they say he was a magnificent beast back then"
Sn could barely hide the way his hands shook as the king talked
Sn wanted to throw up as the king explained proudly,wy's tired unreadable eyes never left his face,
to know they were taken by force form living creatures, to know that wy was held
"Have you got no shame for what you've done to me and my kind? Aren't you afraid of the curse i put on your soul as i did to your
"You're my servant and you'll give me what i demand of you" the king barked at him
"I'm no servant of you or anyone else! You took from me by force,you kept me in chains for years,does your greed know no end?"wy blurted
He gave sn a small glass bottle then, expecting him to be the one to take wy's tears
"There must be other ways..." Sn began but the king wasn't patient, he didn't wait any longer as he went to grab wy by the hair
The harsh treatment made sn jump between them,
"No father! wait I'll do it"
Sn said without knowing what he was doing, but he could make the king let go of wy for now
"Could you give me some space?... I should be able to do this by myself, shouldn't i?" Sn tried and turned to cover the king's view of wy with his body when he finally took a few steps to sit at the back
"Please..." Sn pleaded quietly between them, letting despair finally show on his face as he reached to touch wy's hair gently,to soothe the pain his father caused
"The wounds of his horns on his head and the wings on his back never healed so use that as leverage" the king instructed and sn could see the fear in wy's eyes as
All this time, his father was pushing on wy's open wounds to make him cry, to make him suffer.
Wy's hold on his wrist loosened when sn didn't apply pressure
he tilted his head towards the bottle in sn's frozen hand, keeping his eyes fixed on sn while he let a single red tear fall into the bottle,
he was filled with dread for becoming like his father, for taking from wy just like he did, for becoming despised by wy.
It would be so easy to draw his sword, sn thought, and he almost reached for it,
the king put the keys to wy's door on his palm, saying that the beast can be his responsibility and that he must take it seriously and not disappoint him.
He found wy in the same place he was before, looking even more drained than before.
"Wasn't enough?" Wy asked weakly and sn kneeled before him, bowing his head down unti
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... Please forgive me for not being able to stop him, for not being able to get to you sooner, for taking form you like he does..."
"No! I'd never... "
"Will you promise me?"
"I swear on my life, I'll find a way to stop this, I'll set you free"
"... I believe you,you still have the pure soul that i remember"
He finds himself tending to wy with a wet towel all once again,repeating history,
It drained him of life whenever he shed a tear, sn figured, it all took too much from wy.
Every new thing that he learned made him more furious, made him more determined to find a solution faster,
he wanted to be called 'snie' by him again, he wanted to witness that mesmerizing smile of his again,
S:yeah,it felt wrong to pick the ones on the trees,so i just gathered the already fallen ones.
Wy: i know! I can tell!
He announces brightly before looking down at sn, who was sitting on the ground
his smile is tired but it's bright when he reaches to touch sn's face in delight, like he couldn't stop himself from showing his joy in a physical way.
His touch against sn's skin is brief and his hand is clammy but sn
Wy:you didn't forget about me,
S:of course i didn't,I just couldn't
Wy:but you often went to the forest to get these for me?
S:i wasn't allowed to go there alone either,i only went whenever the king wanted to hunt there,
There was concern in wy's voice again, worry for his home and sn was curious if he still had family left in the forest,
Sn: no,its mostly for show off,they don't go deep in the forest.
Wy: they were deep in the forest on a haunt the day they captured me,
Sn bit his lip hard when wy explained. They didn't. sn knew cause he saw the
Sn promises himself to bury her skull once he becomes powerful enough, he won't let wy see the disrespect they show his mother,
Wy blinks at him slowly before he decides if he wants to answer or not: yes
Sn tries to not show the anger that simmered under his skin: I'm sorry you have to hurt in so many ways,you should be unobtainable like those gem stones in the most
Wy huffs out a small laugh: i wasn't aware that you become a poet over these years
S: well, you've always strike me as a bit of
Sn wants to jest more, to make wy smile a bit more but he notices how his tiniest smiles turn so sad soo soon,
Sn: Can i take a look at your chains? I've been looking for their keys but i haven't found any yet.
What baffles him is that there's no keyhole on them,
He murmurs more to himself and wy pulls his legs back without an answer,
Sn: you said they keep you weak, correct?
Wy: yes
Sn: are they magic?
He was met with silence this time,
And once more Wy didn't utter a word,
Sn: you said that I'm of his blood,that i can set you free, right?
Wy: yes
Sn: how can i do that?
Wy's silence greeted him again,
Wy's eyes softened this time, as though hoping sn would find his answer in his silence,and sn wondered if he could get more answers if he asked the right questions
He finally managed to leave the ballroom late into the night when everyone were too busy and drunk to notice,
Opening wy's door carefully to not stir him in case he was resting, but he finds him awake, sitting on the bed,
Sn: is the music keeping you up?
Wy offered him a faint smile: no, i like music. Besides its not like i do much besides sleep so
Sn's face brightened with a boyish eagerness: you do? Do you dance too? Will you dance with me?
Sn blinked at him, eyes wide with surprise as sn swayed close to him with a playfulness to his steps: you want to... Dance with me?
Wy's lips curled up in amusement at sn's giddiness: i wouldn't know the steps...
Sn: its already a great start that you do dance! I can teach you the steps, its pretty simple,
Sn:sorry it took too long to open these, promise I'll figure out the other one's soon.
