ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ

i. Stubborn

　Prince Gun sat on the throne beside the king and queen, his fisted hand supporting his face's weight. He watched as yet another Princess walked into the castle, to be chosen or rejected as his future partner and the future queen. He looked at the clock that hung high above the throne room, he let a soft sigh leave him as the clock read 5 minutes till noon.

"King and Queen Atthaphan, I present to you my daughter, Princess Rose." Gun sent a small glance at the female, she was indeed beautiful it wouldn't be a lie but the young prince felt nothing more than that. He wasn't attracted to her, at all. He sighed once again and listened to his father begin to speak.

"Princess and King Arunanondchai, why don't we ask my son how he feels about the Princess." Gun lifted his gaze from the ticking clock and looked at his father with bored eyes.

"She is pretty I suppose" the young prince mumbled with boredom laced between his words which annoyed the king slightly. Gun knew very well he would hear an earful after this.

"Is that all?" It was the Princess who spoke this time, her voice timid yet sophisticated. Gun shot her an annoyed look.

"Yes, that's all. What more do you want me to say?" The prince remarked with annoyance.

"Gun." The king said with dominance to which the prince only scoffed at, he wanted to go to his bed and sleep. He didn't want to deal with any royalty related affairs at the moment. "I apologize, but it seems my son has yet again rejected a princess." The Princess frowned and King Arunanondchai scoffed at the young prince.

Prince Gun was known to be stubborn and very unprofessional at moments. Throughout Thailand everyone knew the young prince rejected every Princess there was, in only a short span of 1 year and 3 months.

As the two royals left the castle, Gun prepared himself for yet another daily earful. "Gun! Do you not realize this is the 15th Princess you've rejected. Are you planning on ruling without a queen." The king remarked with anger. Gun only ignored the words watching the throne room doors; he was wondering if he could sleep soon and possibly fill his stomach. "Must you be so stubborn." Was the last thing the king uttered before leaving the throne room with the queen following closely behind.

Gun sat in the throne room for a few minutes before rubbing his face and leaving as well. He headed to his bed chamber, but was soon stopped by a voice. One being his father and the other a non familiar voice of a male. "Yes your majesty I understand."

Gun peaked to see who was talking. He saw a male with ragged clothing; most likely a commoner becoming a servant to the royal family. The male was tall, greatly taller than the young prince, the commoner as well had pale skin, almost porcelain white.

Gun only eyed the servant, his own cheeks beginning to turn a crimson color. He quickly walked away from the scene, his cheeks flushing red and his heart pounded loudly in his chest. For once Gun could officially confirm he was indeed attracted to someone, that being the new servant he hadn't even caught the name of.