Sometimes Kings are Falling Diamonds

A Story by Kyanie

When two princes find themselves to be waving swords at each others' necks because of a mysterious knight who they felt the need to marry.

A mixture of cold and warm breeze swept over the tiny green island as morning had just rose. Poppy petals spread across the atmosphere as if they were being cut down by the two powers fighting against themselves. An incoming pink light waving itself into the sky suddenly clashes against the orange light that makes it way into a zig zag to avoid being hit. Then a bright light blinked, *Boom!* The two powers were hit down flat on the ground by a powerful force, a white light speeding itself on the ground. The light went back up into a shot and the remnants of the two powers were left defenceless fading across as dying smoke. The poppy petals slowly float themselves back to ground, landing on what appears to be a figuration of the two powers; two young men whose fashion and hair was as the two powers; pink and orange, laid on the ground lifeless.

A person who appears to be wearing a white armor and a robe, stepped in between them as they were parted, leaving a big gap between them. A gap like their their everyday relationship, "You two were almost struck dead, next time it will be worst, Bas and Bav". Suddenly, the two boys then flew up, pulling the person's legs. "Please don't go, I promise I'll do better than him next time, if he hadn't kept using that useless technique I would have got rid of him no t-!", Bas exclaimed, and so Bav interrupted, "If it wasn't for putting on a show for 'my' young lady, there would be no reason for you to be here right now. You should have just stayed in your place."

"Is that all you care about, putting on a show?", the lady said, Bas and Bav looked up at her. They didn't understand, "Only one of you will be inheriting the throne, I could have cared less of what you two do. Either way, it is not in my interest to marry any of you." She walked away from their presence.

For brothers who live in the same palace, they sure did not get along. Bas held down his head in frustration, "Shoot, I failed again", he then felt a warm arm around his neck, "We shouldn't let it get to us, we can try some other time", Bav said. Bas lifted his arm from around his neck, and got up to leave. "It's not the same for me as it is with you. I do all this because I truly love her, unlike you who is just testing your options". Bav then shouted, Bas' arms wrapped around his stomach as he was grieved, "You better not tell dad about this, we will only get in serious trouble". Bas wouldn't pay attention to what he was saying but would instead assure himself saying, "No matter what, if it means that she will marry you when you get to the throne, I swear on your life, that I will defeat you before that day, Bav".