Love is a paradoxal force of nature. Carefully handed, one would not feel the natural rush flowing from it. Carelessly given, one risks of being heartbroken. Louis wasn’t a planner. He was in love with the prince and nothing could dissuade him from unintentionally shoving it at everyone’s face.
Not that they were together or something. If anything, Louis was eagerly waiting for Harry to notice his feelings and end living together happily ever after.
But Harry simply wasn’t interested. Right?
Louis is threatened by death due to the unrequited love he holds for WaterCastle prince. Harry’s decision to marry someone else lives Louis heart wither as would a flower shrivel from a winter frost. However, a second chance is given to Louis when he wakes up with a new purpose, a magical pet fox, handy powers, and a gluttonous bestfriend. Louis is left with no other choice but to leave WaterCastle and Harry by default.
Cold and Sugary
Love met Sin
So Deep and Confusing
Hate was Understanding
That Love met Him
- Part 1 of Moody Poems
I know now how you felt by my side
Always hitting a high-low no matter the ride
I would like to apologise for being so bad
I could say "I'm anew" but I'm afraid, you'll be mad
- Part 2 of Moody Poems