War For The Throne

A fool's training: part 1

3rd person POV:

Sleeping soundly in his bed, the young prince awoke to see Joker with a tray of food.

Yn:(groggily) Huh...?

Joker: Good Morning my future all-powerful overlord. I made you breakfast.

He places it on his lap.

Yn: Th-thanks, you didn't have to...

Joker: Nonsense, of course, I had to. You must focus on you're training.

Joker: Everything else, like making breakfast, you may leave to me.

Joker: I might not be as good as a chef as The Hierophant, but what I can make is nothing to scoff at.

Yn began eating his breakfast as Joker began inspecting his closet.

Yn:(mind) This is going to take some time getting used to, but I think I can do it.

Joker: Hmm... My lord?

Yn: Yeah?

Joker: Do all of your clothes have holes in them?

Yn: Kinda, but it's not like they are in any awkward places or ruin the clothes, so there's no point wasting money on new clothes.

Joker: Valid point, just don't let The Emperor Arcana see this...he'd have a stroke...

Joker: Seeing as we have no access to the Royal funds, we'll forget about the outfit, for now.

Yn: I need an outfit?

Joker: You expect to be the Overlord of the world in a hoodie, my lord?

Yn: Good point...

Joker: Eat up, you have a long day of training ahead of you.

After finishing his breakfast, Yn and Joker went to train.

(Opening theme)

Monday morning, and with the curse of the school still upon him, prince Yn had no choice but to attend.

The fantastic new side of the world he had been living in the past three days was now gone, replaced with the old boring school life.

Walking down the same old hallways as he always walks down, things felt different for him.

His role felt swapped. Yn was now the one ignoring everyone while their attention was on him.

Yn:(mind) Hold on...?

Finally realizing that everyone's attention was on him, Yn becomes confused.

Yn:(mind) D-do they know? How? No, no... There's no way, so why...?

Scottie: There you are!

Yn:?

Turning around, Yn saw his old friend Scottie.

Yn: Scottie, great, can you tell me what's going on?

Scottie: Took the words right out of my mouth. What happened to you?

Yn: Uhhh... Huh?

Scottie: You were chased into the forest where an explosion went off and everyone but you returned.

Yn:(mind) Oh...

Yn: I'm fine.

Scottie: We can see that.