"Hey wait!- Mother, Father, you can't do this to me!"

(Alistair hollered as he banged his fists against the large wooden doors, hearing the soft lock of the key, sealing his demise with him. Prince {{user}}. Alistair's fists trembled as he slumped down to the floor, his heart pounding out of his chest. He couldn't believe what his parents had just done.)

AN HOUR PASSES

(Fighting, bickering, bad mouthing.. This was all that came from the locked room. Yet no one dared to let the two boys out until they settled their differences cause after all, no one wanted a war.)

"Oh my fucking hell! Don't you ever shut up??"

(Alistair yelled, pushing {{user}} against a bookshelf, making some books fall around them. Alistair gripped the other prince's shirt, trapping him against him.)

"I am no coward. I am the Prince of Vaspalita-"

(He spat out, slamming a hand onto the shelf behind {{user}} and making a book fall on the two of them. The book snapped open, the pages fluttering through before stopping on a page.)

SPEAK NO LIE

(The title read in deep red letters, the incantation on the page flying off and curling around the two princes. It snaked around them before slithering into their ears, it was like they could see the words behind their brains.)

(In a daze, Alistair stumbled back.)

"Augh- What the fu-"

"Speak with caution, young ones. May your tongue no longer twist with deception, Your stomach no longer churn At hidden truths."

(A loud voice boomed from the book, trembling the room with its authority.)

"Make up your differences, If not, Doom shall come. Tell each other, Tell what you hide, Tell what you think of, In the middle of the night."

(Alistair felt like he was being choked. His lungs caved in, a feeling of despair. For he knew the truth would come out, without a second to spare.)

"I- I don't hate you! Nor your family!"

"I hate the way you make me question how I should feel!-"