Dangerous Love

Chapter 38

Prince Ire turned to his brother who was busy on the phone. It was about two hours since he got back to the palace but decided to visit his younger brother's quarters. After taking a quick shower and ate some food prepared by his brother, he finally had the strength to talk. "Hey, Damola I did something today. Do you think it's stupid?"

"I think I'm not a wizard to know if what you did is stupid or the best decision you ever made in your life. Goal! Hahaha!" Prince Adedamola jubilated over the score he had from his game and immediately returned his attention back to it.

Prince Ire got up with annoyance staring down at Prince Adedamola. "Are you really listening like that?"

"Multi-tasking is my new course. I'm practicing."

"You are stupid. Are you a woman?" Prince Ire snatched the phone away from him and immediately switched it off. "I need your advice Damola. It's urgent. I can't think by myself."

Prince Adedamola who had spent hours sitting with his phone finally had time to stretch. "Thanks for snatching that phone though. I need to be somewhere this evening."

"Are you not going to listen to what I have to--"

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Prince Adedamola quickly interrupted his brother. "With the look of it, you didn't come back with her because you screwed up again."

"Forget it." Prince Ire threw Prince Adedamola's phone back to him angrily. He was getting pissed off by his brother's attitude. He couldn't even understand why he had to run to him in the first place. He couldn't really get what was wrong with him. He was good at making his own decisions but now he couldn't think on his own.

Prince Adedamola quickly got to his feet and ran to the entrance of his room. "Bro calm down." He said regretting what he just did. He didn't mean to piss his brother off, but he was tired of his brother neglecting his feelings. His brother deserves to be happy and that was what he wanted. He knew how much he really cared for Derin who suddenly left him. And since then, he had been on his own. He knew they were brothers but had different characters and were different in many ways. They might be princes with so many rules and regulations. Princes with what the world wanted for them. Princes with so many admirations and perfect future from family and friends. But still, they were just like everybody else called human who can't be so perfect. And can also greedy for a particular something. Which might cost a lot.

Prince Ire already picked up his shirt. "Just get out of my way." His voice was firm and determined. He looked like he wasn't ready to listen to anything.

"Calm down!" Prince Adedamola raised his voice this time. His eyes fixed on his brother. "What's your problem? If you want me to tell you it can never work, then I will. She's just a beauty without class. No BSC. No Masters. Never own a Rolls-Royce. Never left this damn country! Never dine with Kings. Never dine with big men. It will be damn hard for her to fit into your life. She's from the slum your sport car can't even be parked. Her dad never had PhD. Not even Masters talkless of having BSC. Her father was never opportuned to learn French talkless of dreaming to speak Spanish in his life time. Her mom is just a caterer, a baker! When your mom was one of the best lawyers before she became a Queen. Now I understand why you think it's impossible. But that's foolishness. You wanna know why? Because you had every chance to become who you are today. While those people we think don't deserve us are actually fighting for their chance and we don't really know what they might actually become if they get one. There is still a future after this. Ire, this is our parents future. We. We are their future." Prince Adedamola stopped, breathing heavily.