The Princeling.

Layla was still quiet and looked down at the floor now.

Chris glared at Hymn. "Your stpuid." He said.

Hymn laughed.

"So are you," She said.

Chris frowned and threw another oieace of clak at her.

Hymn crushed this piece as well.

Chris stuck his tounge out at her.

Layla looked at Chris. "you're an annoying child", she said plainly.

Chris glared at her. "So?"

Hymn smirked slightly when she heard Layla call him annoying, then yawned and leaned her head back against the cave wall, closing her eyes. She was tried, and she was a fallen, so she did need sleep. But she wasn't going to sleep now, just....resting.

It was a few weeks later, and Chris was drawing on his walls. Needless to say he lost alot of chalk by throwing it at Hymn.

There were footsteps comeing toward the cave.

Layla was watching Chris draw on the wall again. She looked in the direction she her footsteps.

Hymn was sitting lazily in the cave, and looked up at the sound of footsteps.

Carla stepped into the cave.

When Layla saw it was just Clara she leaned back against the wall, and watched her go into the cave.

Hymn said nothing, but just watched her. She honestly didn't care what she did.

Chris' eyes widened, and he tried to hide next to Hymn. "Don't let her take me." HE whispbered.

Clara rolled her eyes. "Give me the little bugger, this will only take a moment."

Layla just watched quietly wondering what she was planning to do with Chris.

Hymn frowned.

"What do you want him for?" She asked, just out of curiousity. She would gladly hand him over. He was annoying.

"Just hand over." Clara said.

Chris hid even more behind Hymn.

Hymn shrugged and stood up, grabbing Chris by the arm and handing him to Clara wordlessly.

Layla continued to watch silently.