King's Iroh's pov (Sloan's father)
"Your majesty, Prince Zade has woken up!" The guard announced and I moved, making my way to the kingdom's infirmary at once.
Being informed that Zade had been unconscious and beaten to a pulp was so shocking and unexpected because he was such a strong fighter, and there was nothing we could do expect to wait till he's awake to tell us who was the cause of it because for everyone's privacy, there were no cameras in the rooms.
Once I stepped into the infirmary, Zade was laying in the bed and receiving a drip of medication, but he had a stormy look across his face. I stepped beside the bed and placed a hand on his shoulder.
I saw him as a son at this point, as the one I never had.
Zade was perfect. He was everything Sloan was supposed to be.
First, he wasn't cursed.
Second, he listens without questions.
Third, he could easily charm everyone with a smile of his, and the kingdom loved him unlike Sloan, whom they're all afraid of.
