Kingdom of Quentin| DreamNotFound

The Ball.

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STORY INCLUDES: major stuttering because I'm a bitch, George being a little bitch this whole book, Dream acting like he's emo, sam (awesome dude) is a dickhead, and Fundy is a typical asscrack like always. Also, WE STAN TECHNO. (Rip tech🫡)
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—First book of mine, just rewritten.
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It was an early morning here in the Quentin Kingdom, the birds are chirping and the sun is just coming over the mountains, shining loudly into Dreams balcony doors. Annoyed, he rolled over on his large double bet and snuggled into his duvet, smiling at the warmth it provided. Though due to his roll as prince, he has be productive, which is honestly super lame.

Moments passed as he laid in silence, listening to the birds as they chirp and talk nonsense to each other, though he obviously couldn't understand the small, feathered animals. A knock sounded on his large, oak door, practically sending to him to his feet, nearing falling on the floor.

"Prince!" A small voice echoed, "Your parents need you at the eating quarters, I'd best start getting on with your day!"

Dream sighed and ran a hand through the blond locks, shaking his head, "yeah—yep! I'll..be down in a bit! Thanks, Lucy.."

She left without a word, probably going out to do the rest of her tasks before the plans my parents provide her for their next big event. Dream looked around his widely spacious room, putting together his brain back again and heading towards his wardrobe.

It was a walk-in closet, all dark and boy-ish. Just for his liking. He chose a dream blouse, cream bottoms and a light, white throw-over. Throwing on his black combat boots, he combed his hair and was on his way.

Muttering as he stepped out of the hallway, a very busy hallway at that, he glanced up and down. Dream hated living in the castle sometimes, the constant same day-to-day occurrences were exhausting and he wasn't enjoying any of it one bit this spring.

He stepped onto the blood-red carpet with golden accents and quickly made his way down the hallway. Taking turns multiple times, he arrived at the eating quarter, where his parents sat at their chosen seats.

He walked through the doors, the dining room was lit up with all kind of beautiful decor. Suited Guards lined up the walls, their faces gleaming.
His parents sat at the biggest table, taking in their glory. It was decorated with only the most expensive dishes and silverware.

Dreams father, the king noticed his presence as he entered the room, beckoning his towards his chosen chair. The king looked at dream as he sat down, a excited face displayed across it. Grabbing his wife's hand, the queen, the looked at each other and nodded whilst smiling.

"My boy, we have splendid news to tell you!"
The kings voice echoed, sending waves of sound throughout dreams ears. He poked up from us plate while eating, sending a confused face.

"So...The Nook's have invited us to their ball this afternoon and we were wondering if you'd like to go, son." The queen smiled proudly.

A real ball? I've never even stepped out of the castle! Dream thought to himself as he smiled brightly, gleaming with horrendous excitement.

"You mean I actually get to go?!" He honestly couldn't believe the words his parents were speaking, he was to excited for anything.

"Of course, my dear! We've decided that this will be your new beginning as a teen, son." The queen beamed, she shouldn't help but hurt by the fact that her little boy was growing so quickly.

Dream smiled at began eating his food again, "will there be other kingdoms?" He was wondering if he would meet any kids his age, he really needed a good friend nowadays.