-Quiet Tony-
The prince held his friend while he cried on his chest, Tony's parents had had an accident in their car and had died; the funeral would take place that day while the mansion staff mobilized, I had never seen the minor so down; I would have preferred to call him horns and annoy him.
-Mr. Stark, they are looking for you-
- Who? -
They both looked at a tall blond man who was dressed formally in a military suit, Tony blushed slightly as he outlined the figure of that man with blue eyes.
- I'm Captain Steve Rogers; I was a close friend of your father Howard and I wanted to leave my condolences personally-
-than-thanks-
The man offered to carry the coffin along with the others; that same afternoon the procession left in total silence; not even the media dared to joke or say anything; There were only the odd weed who blamed young Stark because over the years he had derailed his path.