"I've got you, we can stay like this as long as you like or you can stand up at any time. I want this to be as positive for you as possible."
Fiel fell silent, enjoying the sun on his back and the cool water beneath him. Dragonflies flitted around them, sparkling in the light, and overhead birds sang lazily in the trees. Fiel took a breath, enjoying a moment of tranquility after a hectic few days acting like a perfect prince.
"Oh!" Fiel straightened as well, surprised. "Are you all right?"
"Are you sure?" Fiel helped him get his balance. "Do you want to keep going, or take a break for a bit?"
"You are," Fiel admitted. "You seem to be a fast learner, actually. Would you like to learn an actual swimming stroke now?"
"All right. Watch carefully." Fiel set off across the pond, pulling himself forward with one arm over the other and kicking rapidly with his legs, slicing through the water easily. After a few moments he stopped and turned back the way he'd come, this time swimming face up. "This one's a bit tricky, especially when you're figuring out how to breathe, but it's fast and efficient once you understand it." Standing, Fiel shook out his hair and motioned for Fiel to try. "Turn to the side with each arm stroke and pull in air. Let it out while your face is underwater. If you get the two mixed up, just stop and put your feet down. Even at the center of this pond, the water only comes up to your neck."
"Don't thrash around," Fiel called quickly, already swimming over. "Hold your breath and go still, you'll float upwards!" He reached Lukas and caught his arm, helping him find his footing.
"There. See? You're all right." Fiel waited patiently for him to calm down. "Do you want to try again? I'll stay closer this time"
Fiel paused, watching Lukas worriedly. "Lukas….look at me please. Are you sure you're all right?"
"Lukas? What's wrong?" Fiel was a bit worried now. Perhaps he'd pushed Lukas too hard and moved them along too quickly.
"Oh sh–" Fiel dove for him and grabbed him before his head could go underwater. Without wasting a second he pulled Lukas back to shore, laying him on the grassy back and frantically trying to figure out what was wrong.
Fiel had no idea what to do. If something happened to the prince while they were alone in the forest, there could be dire political consequences. But more importantly, Fiel wouldn't be able to live with himself if Lukas was hurt or traumatized all over again.
Fighting to stay calm, he closed his eyes and summoned his magic, using it to read Lukas's aura and search for a problem. Physically, he seemed fine, but his emotions were not, and something in his mind seemed to be going haywire. It was like some kind of overreactive fear response had shut Lukas down entirely.
"Lukas," he whispered helplessly. "Wake up! There's nothing wrong, you're safe—I promise!"
"Hey. Hey." Fiel took Lukas's shoulders and tried to catch his eye. "Lukas, can you hear me? It's okay. You're okay."
Fiel hugged him, simply glad that Lukas was awake again. "No, I'm sorry. I went too fast. I should have been more careful and seen that you were getting overwhelmed. It's my fault this happened." He took a shaky breath. "It won't happen again, I promise."
Fiel spoke very softly. "It must be so hard to always remember what happened. You were very brave to get this far today. But I think we should stop for now." He didn't let go of Lukas, still worried about him. "Has….has this happened to you before? This thing where you pass out?"