"I-I don't know much about their relationship… Only b-bits and pieces that His Highness was willing to share when he was depressed… But I do know it goes far back and it was a very close relationship at that," Lexster disclosed, looking into Ansel's fire filled eyes.
"Tell me all that you know, and don't leave anything detail out," Ansel growled.
"Well lets see….
9 years ago…
In an open prairie area by a Wisteria Tree stood a younger Gabrielle. She wore a knee length, pale yellow, sun dress that had a small white flower pattern throughout it and a boat neckline.
She looked at the tree, placing her hand on it, her hair blowing gently in the wind, strands of hair gracefully rubbing against her sun kissed skin.
She turned around seeing Kenton walking up to her, she brushed her hair behind her ears, her heart beating against her chest.
'Hey, Brielle,' He greeted, giving a wave.
'Brielle… Must you always call me Brielle,' She chuckled, scrunching up her nose.
