Feels like home

"How does it feel to be free?" Sorra raised a question. 

Xaddrin had long forgotten the thrill of getting away from the palace. After so many years on the road, the outdoors and the world felt like home. 

It didn't feel any different. In fact the palace was uncomfortable to him. His heart and soul loved the wild and was happier when he was out and about. 

"Feels like home," he responded to her. 

To some it might feel like rebellion. But he couldn't help what his heart wanted, he was loyal to the desires of his soul. It was his life and he had the right to decide how he gets to live. The world didn't have a say in what he did. 

"I can't wait to feel at home too," Sorra chatted on happily. Her happy tone attracted the attention of the prince. Zhakhil stared at them, they sat away from them with their backs to Zhakhil and Adran.