xi was confused at his master.

Luv looked at Isaac who now seems like a complete stranger to him.

"Hyung.." he hesitated "Allow him to stay as a guest."

Arthur didn't budge at first and kept his eyes glued on his prey, then silently and submissively stepped back when luv repeated himself.

Isaac's shoulders perked up as luvian's words lit up the tiny bit of hope he had left. 'Could he remember me yet pretends not to , in front of his highness?' Thought Isaac to himself.

"Don't forget your place." Arthur warned him before taking luv and stepping out.

Xi and Isaac were left out in the kitchen for a couple of seconds , Isaac eyed him up and down obviously not recognizing him in his human form.

One of the butlers then showed up and guided Isaac to a guest room.

"where is the young prince's room?"

"Unfortunately we are not allowed to have a say."

Said the butlers before leaving and closing the door.

'Then I'll just have to find it myself.' Isaac took off his cloak and walked to the balcony.

Scanning the other balconies he jumped his way to each one until he found the Princes Young in one of the rooms.

Before he could walk in luv who was giving him his back said "I could've guessed that you were coming."

He turned around. "Earlier you looked like you had a lot to say." He tilted his head.

"I'm listening." He held his ink pen and started scribbling.

Isaac kept forgetting his words "young master, do you really not remember me?"

Luv paused then crossed his arms quietly "I've been getting that question a lot."

"mhm , I don't." He fidgeted around.

'I'm sorry..though it's not my fault.' He wandered in his thoughts , then brought his attention back to Isaac, he could tell he was hurt , deeply.

'At least he isn't crying like a certain somebody.' He scoffed.

"..."

'Is he feeling speechless?'

"Please- , at least allow me to stay by your side." He kneeled down.

"Oh-..." luv looked at him utterly dumbfounded ,

and started walking towards him "but why should I ?" He looked forward to his answer.

They were having an eye contact for a couple of minutes until the young prince noticed something "wait..your eyes.." he looked at his pair of golden colored eyes closely.

'It kind of looks like the same thing Liam had on his hand..' he tilted his head and brought Isaac's face closer 'hmm, am I overthinking it..?- Or not?'

"Y-Young master-.." Isaac stuttered as he tried to avoid the young prince's eyes yet it was as if he had lost control over his own.

Just then luv got a whiff of a reminiscent scent, it followed with a **

'hm flutter?' He looked at Isaac's unreadable expressions before wobbly getting up.

He looked at the broad white wings as if they weren't apart of him but some kind of wrinkled paper that got stuck to him by accident. "What's that?"

Luv's pupils danced in terror , he walked towards the mirror before grabbing it and throwing it against the ground "get out."

Breathing in an unsteady manner he reached for a piece of the shattered mirror.

'I have to get rid of them..'

"Young master- It's dangerous." Isaac grabbed both of his hands and kicked the shattered mirror away.

"I told you to get out! Bring me Arthur-bring my older brother!" He wiggled around.

"Your highness everything is alright, it's alright- why aren't you thinking straight?" He let go of his hands and quickly held him firmly "look at me, breathe slowly."

"I can't...nmmph-" luv covered his mouth getting the sudden urge to throw up.

"Let it out , your highness." Isaac grabbed a bucket and gathered luvian's hair up and away from his face.

The door suddenly opened in a rush "Luv." Arthur ran in "I told you not to leave my room." He sighed and opened his arms watching as he came to him.

"It's ok , I'm here now ."

"sleep." Arthur held his younger brother up before his body had the chance to collapse.

He scanned his wings that grew bigger since he last saw them and looked at luvian's pale complexion.

"He'll be alright, he's just going through his cycle." He said as he stroked his wings.

'I told him they will only grow bigger every time they get cut or pulled out , yet he won't listen.' Thought Arthur as he nuzzled the younger one's hair and walked out.

three butlers appeared behind Isaac one of them held a uniform , and together they said "if you can't take the pressure of it , just quit!"

Isaac coldly took the uniform.

"I bet they'll be out of the room in 2 weeks." Said one of them.

"then I'll bet 1 week." Said the second

"3 weeks!" Said the third.