"Bro.th.er"
Scott stuttered, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse just by staring at his brother.
How many years has it been? ... Four years since he last saw his brother and now, he was in front of him but he felt him far away.
His blond long hair had been trimmed to a short one, nicely styled and cool which made him, Neville cute.
He noticed his chins were beginning to rumple but it was hardly noticeable.
So much had changed in Neville, his imposing height which made him look fearsome or the golden armour which made him glisten in the sun... Everything has changed... His brother had grown so much that he knew, he wouldn't even be able to catch up to him in power.
"My princess"
Neville said, ignoring Scott's tensed and emotional state of mind, even acting like he wasn't there...
He passed by Scott, his shoulder grazing slightly into Scott's, and after, he knelt with a knee up and got hold of Princess Cara's palm in his with a smile.
"I'm sorry for making you panic"