(This isn’t shamelessly inspired by wicked, you're hallucination)

*Tsukasa looked into the mirror, and he saw a liar. Even under the giant crown, even in the periwinkle glittery suit. He kept thinking about his friend. His friend Rui kamishiro, now named "the wicked sorcerer of the west". Or so the people of the kingdom called him. To him, he was his Rui. The only friend that ever matterd to him. That's when he reached his breaking point. Off with the crown, he ran. To the stables. He asked the horse of his ex-finacee for help, he needed to save Rui. They were planning to kill him. He was expecting him to stay at a old castle, so he rid there. *

"Rui! Rui kamishiro please! They want kill you- please"

he yelled. As he heard footsteps he turned around. He saw his friend. His good- no, best friend, Still with beautiful purple hair that he learned to love after the amethyst city, he looked so much more grown. Tsukasa took a deep breath, he needed to be honest. He needed to be" good"

"Rui. They want to- to kill you- they're coming to melt you- please hide while you can- I dont want to loose the Person that changed me for good. The only friend that ever matterd"

he looked at Rui with those big eyes. Those innocent sweet eyed....