Post by Henry Mills on Mar 18, 2014 19:04:26 GMT -5
[In the future Henry is 16 here and in the Enchanted Forest ]
"A part of this world"
The Little Prince-Henry
Henry was sixteen now and well he was living no longer in Storybrooke, and though he did miss it he had found away to bring some of the things from the land without magic over and get them working. It helped he had been able to find a way to use his heart to generate magic, he had it locked within him it was just well it took a while for him to find, and he had a great teacher, his own mom Emma. His other mom Regina did help a bit though as well. Thanks to them he knew how to control magic.
That's not the reason he loved them though no he loved them for being them, he loved every part of them. While he hated villains and such his black and white view on them were gone now. He knew and accepted that his mother's might kill people to protect themselves, he didn't mind as much about his mom maybe being the Evil Queen once upon a time. In fact he believed as long as he was there he could keep her good.
Henry had been up all night in the castle playing video game's, having used his magic to install some much to the annoyance of his whole family. Apparently they seemed to think he was video game's obsessed. He had told them that was so no true, and it was not just because he had gotten Grumpy addicted to them either. he went out horse riding and sword fighting and well not questing because well they still wouldn't let him. Not old enough they said, oh he'd show them very soon.
For now though he had to attend a very important ceremony, he had to be there because well it was his special day, it was a day to celebrate his turning sixteen the other day. His mom Regina kept telling him how her little prince seemed to be not so little any more, though she refused to stop calling him his little Prince and, she was sooo embarrassing when she called him that. Both his moms just wouldn't stop and they embarrassed him in front of piper on his birthday, that wasn't fair.
Henry was dressed in both simple clothing and the royal colours that his grampa and Grama both insisted he should wear, he didn't like them as much as the other clothes he wore but he had to wear them today. The Teenager had nearly decided to not do it but his Grampa and Grandma had such high hopes for today, as did his mom Regina and well he didn't want to let them down, just because of a teenage *strop* as they liked to call it, though Emma said there was nothing wrong with teenage rebellion, his dad said it was healthy. Henry's more simple clothing was white shirt with a green vest of sorts over it , he had golden cuffs on his arms and knotted cloth around his neck almost like a scarf. The rest of his clothing was of the royal colours, he wore and brown coloured cloak that fitted him just about and at his waist was a sword, ceremonial apparently. He also had to wear better trousers this time but he had rather refused, and well the trousers we wore had a few cuts down the bottom. He had magicked some pockets for himself and stuck his latest hand held games device inside, just in case he needed it later
Henry was nervous as he walked through the corridors of the castle, his emotions and his heart was jumping all over the place, everyone was going to look at him and well he wasn't sure he could take this big of a moment. A younger him would of loved this being the centre of attention at a big ball like this. Henry however gulped he didn't like it, it made him nervous plus he had very recently started coming p in spots every now and then, normal teenage thing but well it was embarrassing. Composing himself the Little Prince as everyone had decided to style him walked through the doors into the main room.