#c:marc

Realized I haven’t actually shared much Marcelle stuff on here so here’s a compilation of my dad

“This is ridiculous.” Marc was the first one to speak up. There was about 6 of them being transferred to some disclosed location in the back of a caravan. They all knew each other since their nations weren’t all that far apart and they were all princes. “We should be able to do something. We’re some of the most powerful princes and now we’re fucking prisoners.”

“That’s just it. We’re powerful, yes but we’ve seen what the Minotaur can do. Most of y’all barely caused a scratch. And I’m afraid even I couldn’t see a way to defeat him. This may be something we cannot get ourselves out of. “ Tony said, trying to ease the heated ride. “It’ll be smart to see the bright side to this, We could be dead.”

“I’d rather be dead than to feel like I let down my nation. “ Azari admitted, lowering his head. A few other of the princes agreed and the group went silent. None of them felt like themselves since their powers were being suppressed. As a whole, it was their first time feeling so ... useless. 

The ride seemed like it lasted forever and when it came to an end, they were all nervous. Riley’s sweet, melodic voice even sounded shaky. “What is he going to do with us?”

“I’m sure we’re not dying. If he wanted to kill us, he would have already. Maybe he has plans to keep a group of princes as advisers to his counsel? I mean, like Prince Marc stated. We are the most powerful and probably some of the best warriors. It would be illogical to kill us. “ Tony answered, hoping to spread some hope. 

“As if the evil man-beast worries about being logical.” Marc spat out before the doors opened up

"Just enjoying what is mine Mr Grey."

“God, I love hearing you be all possessive, Mr. Grey.”

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