Behind The Castle's

**WE ARE ARATHORN**

From the past until now Arthur has always loved the backyard of the Albany castle. There are many reasons that make him very fond of the place despite the dense forest that if the night is approaching, the place will be full of darkness and full of the sound of gripping night animals. But once again, Arthur still really liked the place.

A breeze that was quite strong continued to blow his hair that without him noticing was already long covering his forehead. Whether when was the last time he cut his hair, his busy life and also the things that happened in early autumn made him forget the picture of himself. He is too busy to expose the past. The past from the beginning is always suspicious.

Again, the wind blows. His eyes narrowed slightly as his hair again hit both directions.

A soft and warm hand that was well loved to get rid of the hair bothering his eyes. The hand is smooth and full of warmth that is his favorite, the hand that always shows the same softness with the hands of his mother and sister

"You're gonna have to cut your hair Archi"

Arthur returned a warm smile printed from the lips of the owner of his favorite hand

"I'll forget it later, Lottie"

Arthur smiled gently and immediately grasped his brother's hand with affection, which he always did from the past until now, only now can he again hold the hand.

"Have your wounds healed completely Archi?"

Arthur only gave a short nod and straightened his back so that they would actually sit parallel, his eyes looking forward, towards the dense forest behind the castle, following his brother's gaze. Charlotte spoke softly again. "Is Riri okay?"

Arthur replied with a brief nod. Charlotte smiled faintly

"I thought, I was your darling Archi" Charlotte smiled wryly. "But I'm wrong, you'll still defend Riri even if she's wrong, even if you never show her your favoritism" The subtle nagging glides off Charlotte's lips, both of his eyes twinkled and re-set forward. "I know Archi, I always knew that when you scolded him for being naughty, after that you would always secretly watch him when he was crying in the barn" Arthur smiled bitterly and tightened his grip on Charlotte. "But I also know, if you're always checking the wounds on my feet every night, the wounds caused by Riri's mischief" Charlotte's eyes start to sparkle from the puddle, his lips remained smiling thinly with a hand that tightened his grip on Arthur. "Why are we being like this Archi?"

Charlotte's question makes Arthur's view even more distant, distant, distant as his memories return to their childhood, at a time when they were still complete and happy and yes.... why do they get to be like this?

"Maybe because we have to be like this, Lottie" Charlotte looks far ahead, far away, while remembering the past. "Lottie..." Arthur smiled bitterly. "We love you so much"

"But you left me, you didn't want me and you defended Riri. As usual"

Charlotte is flirting and full of jokes. His words were the same as when he was angry because Arthur always came to him after scolding Victoria. Arthur will be lecturing him for a long time. Arthur was always like that, he was the wisest man after his father. Charlotte takes a deep breath that Arthur follows, as they return together to remember that time, the past

"You changed Lottie"

"You guys also changed Archi, but I have no problem with that. I'm...." Charlotte breathed heavily. "I've always loved you"

"Grown-ups changed us but I know that our hearts remained in those days, Lottie. Until we die, our love won't change no matter what"

Silence and tranquility again enveloped them. Memories and memories of the past infiltrate and re-spin strongly in their memories, the sound of friction trees blown by the wind into a soft groove in their inertia, until Arthur spoke again

"I found dad's journal" Charlotte turned briefly to Arthur, then looked back ahead. Arthur continued. "We know that your journal is always written with figurative words that are very difficult to interpret and solve" Arthur brought his brother's hands into his hands with their eyes still looking forward. "At first I just wanted to read the origin because I missed you, but when I saw something, I started to figure it out".

This time, Charlotte captures Arthur's seriousness and listens in seriousness

"What did you find?"

"The reason why the friendship between the father and the late King is increasingly stretched, the reason why the father and uncle Albart have often attacked, the reason why several times palace people visited the castle at midnight, the reason why...." Arthur's heart shook with raging feelings. His direction began to blur. "Why did the tragedy of that night have to happen"

"What..what's dad doing so hard?"

Their clasps are getting stronger with each other in the direction of their increasingly blurry field.

"Dad is the greatest and most extraordinary man. Nothing can change that. William Arathorn is the best father in the world"

Arthur's words had answered all his questions, Charlotte rubbed the warm melt that had fallen just soaked into his two cheeks

"That color you were always willing to side with Riri from the beginning?"

Arthur nodded briefly.

"I found it after coming home from the west and at that time, I was determined to defend my only remaining sister. Because I only had Riri at that time"

Charlotte immediately tangled up on her knees and immediately hugged Arthur while sobbing each other. Wasn't... The Arch is not sobbing because of their separation or other feelings but because of disappointment and destruction. It's Arthur's cry for his broken heart. And Charlotte knew that, she knew her sisters very well especially when they were hiding something, Charlotte was very familiar with how her sisters were hiding their pain, Charlotte knows if Arthur wants to keep all that past alone and Charlotte, will follow him.

"Ya Archi. William Arathorn is our most wonderful father and always, father is the best father in the world."

Arthur's cry became more and more, Charlotte increasingly tightened her embrace when she felt Arthur's face had wet the dress in front of her chest. Arthur is broken.

They continue to sob in deep and wide disappointment but, their hearts remain the same because of 'family above all else' and because

They are Arathorns...

The wind continued to blow with their sobbing sounds, carrying with it the sound of the sobbing of grief, the three brothers wept at each other, crying in their memories. Victoria kept her mouth shut firmly with her body still hiding behind the tree. Her tears spilled and continued to spill but, amidst her heartbreak, inside the deepest and deepest part of her heart remained 'family above all things' because they were

An Arathorn...

Fredrick could only shut up and look at Victoria from afar. As he has said if this is a family problem and he, will not interfere. He would only let his wife cry in hiding with his brothers. Weep over the reality of their past for the last time

"Send a letter to Carl to prepare for the prince's execution, and immediately prepare for the departure of Lady Charlotte Ed..."

Edward nodded briefly at Fredrick and immediately turned his body to look back at the Albany castle for a moment. His heart trembled miserably as he bowed deeply towards the Castle

"Their love for you will never change no matter what has happened, you are still the most perfect parents for them, and after this they will be happy Duke and Duchess Arathorn... Calm down over there. Good bye"

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Tomorrow towards the end guys.belom know how many parts can only be one ato also more. Staytunes

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