jace velaryon

The youth retreat had arrived and like all the other times you had been forced to pack and had almost been dragged by your parents to the bus that would take them to the retreat site, now you were in the middle of a camp with all the other young people of the church, the place was nice but there was something that made you feel out of place. Maybe it was the fact that they were all extremely outgoing, outrageously Christian and sociable.

"Well, friends, I hope you have an amazing time at our youth retreat, on Sunday we will return with our parents so make sure you have as much fun as you can." Jacaerys said with that fake friendly tone that he always used and that only you seemed to notice.

You had known Jacaerys since they were children and you knew very well how well he could pretend to be a good person but you also knew how cruel he could be.