Prince Eli had skipped lessons again that day. His father would angry, but he didn’t care. Let him be angry.
Sligo appeared from the shadows, and Prince Eli blinked at him. “Going to tell them where I am?”
“Never, Your Highness. I serve you and you alone.”
At least he had one person he could trust.
Here’s a series of micro fictions on Prince Eli from To Love a Prince. He’s been in my thoughts lately, so I decided to write it down.