(…OKAY YEAH ON SECOND THOUGHT, JUST SKIP THIS ENTIRE IDEA, FORGET I SAID ANYTHING, Blegh.. now I just “feel” dirty..-)
(yeah yeah, I should’ve just “not” even suggest that idea though..)
“…Well “sis”.. why don’t you start by cleaning the entiiiiire attic, see how you feel free that before suggesting what I do.. and second of all, I fear I do not have any ideas.. but, maybe just one. You always wanted to raise cattle and animals, correct mother? Why don’t we spend what we have for them, so we both have food, and a source of income..?”
"You're such a sweet boy, Sun. Thank you."
His stepmom looked at her children.
"We're going to have to make some cuts for money, so anything you don't need, put in a box and give it to me. Maybe we can pawn it or something."
She walked away. Thalia rolled her eyes.
"You're such a sweet boy, Sun. My Lord, it makes me sick how she dotes on him."
Edin grinned
Edin: "You don't know what you've just done, Sunburn."
“… Oh, I know what I’ve just done.. Erik, why don’t you be “a good boy”, and gather up your clothes, we’re pawning those.. and Thalia? Your dolls just “must” go as well, after all.. we have to make cuts, don’t we?”
He then glared at them for a moment.. before grabbing a box, and leaving the room, leaving them with the words he spoke.
His tutors voice was a bit on the gentle side, but he wasn’t exactly the nicest of them, but at least he wasn’t mean either
“I’m afraid not, young prince. You must stay on task with your studies, like your father said, ‘A prince with no knowledge, is not a prince at all, but simply a statue to be built higher’, you surely get what I mean, correct?”