The two older brothers gave gentle laughs, watching their fathers' dumbfounded reaction towards their younger brothers' actions

"A-die let's get moving Didi's most likely already at the entrance ready to go while where still here" wen Xu stated pulling his brother and father along as he made his way out of the throne room toward there younger brother who was indeed already at the entrance, the brothers along with wen ning climbed on a sword with guards while, wen ying was pulled onto his fathers sword as they set off towards Cloud recesses.

In Gusu lan sect

Awaiting at the gates stood a man and two children as he watched the wen clan men land on the ground following after there sect leader who held a sleeping boy in his arms covered with black robes, said man walked forward towards the man and children "Qiren, we meet again my dear"

The man now known as Lan Qiren took the child in his arms though hesitant at first "Ruohan it's...nice to see you, shall we go in?"

Wen Ruohan watched as Lan qiren shifted his son in his arm while turning to walk away from him before following after him along with his guards and two eldest sons, "Ruohan...still practicing...." he trailed off while looking back towards his lover

"I do A-Naing" came the cold voice of his son, causing both Qiren and Ruohan to look towards the boy as he shifted in his mothers arms to get down

Wen ning took stand beside wen ying as the boy fixed his black robes "A-Naing shall we get tea? It's rude not to offer it. "

Lan Qiren nodded, taking the hands of his nephews, not having a close bond with his son due to his own previous actions towards his son made it hard to cooperate properly with him no mind his sons cold demeanor towards him along with the world itself.

As they interred the Hanshi taking their seats, a servant from the wen sect started making the tea keeping clear of the topic at hand.

"A-Naing, it's been two years, have you nothing to speak with us about? Aside from the arranged marriage you had set for me behind fathers back, I know nothing of what's been happening, actually my betrothed to be is in gusu as we speak. Is he not? Why not call him along with the jiang siblings to accompany me while I'm here it would be greatly appreciated by you. "

Lan Qiren looked at his son and nodded, "As you wish, my son, but may I ask something of you before we part from each other tonight?" Now this is not how he would usually speak to someone but he knew the way he should speak towards his son to stay on his good side seeing as he was in the wrong many times before and knew the wrong of not speaking the correct way towards his son.

"Speak at will A-Naing I'm tired and would like to rest soon" wen wuxian coldly spoke, though if paying close attention you could hear the gentle warmth in his cold voice

Lan qiren shook slightly with fear of rejection from his son though that quickly faded as his son stood connecting his hand in front of his doing a perfect bow while saying "yes, A-naing i would love to"

On his way out of the room, he ran into a boy that, for some reason, made his heart speed up though he wouldn't know why for years to come

The boy bowed towards him "i'm sorry for running into you" as the boy looked up his face pale, in front of him stood his betrothed to be though the cold voice that come from his future husband brought him back to reality

"It's fine Jin zixuan no need to be so formal" he grabbed his arm gently pulling him back into a standing position just as four more children ran up behind him and three behind the boy now known as Jin zixuan

One of the nine standing wore purple of jiang clan his name Jiang Cheng

Another of the eight remaining wore purple and pink of jiang clan. Her name is Jiang Yanli

Another of the seven remaining wore gold of Jin sect his name Jin Zixuan

Another of the six remaining wore white and teal, followed by gold his name Nie huaisang

Another of the five remaining wore was Pale Blue and White, his name Lan Zhan

Another of the four remaining wore white and blue. His name is lan Huan

Another of the three remaining wore white and red. Her name was Wen Qing

Another of the two remaining wore White and Red. His name was Wen Ning

And the last wore black on white and red his name Wen Wuxian

These Nine didn't know now then but would soon realize this mistaken meeting would lead to a long journey followed by love and pain.

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Authors Note:

This chapter is probably so random and boring but the actual main story starts in chapter two...I couldn't decide wear to start with this chapter, so it's really random.

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