Our Emire Of Tails And Gold

Take my hand

The bright early morning sunlight gazed through the windows, hitting the skin of the red haired Oni that was already awake in his bed. The boy stood from his bed with sleepy eyes. His arms slung slightly as he let out a very big yawn and stretched out his limbs. He had not slept last night, knowing that in a few weeks he was going to become king wasn't the most amazing thing ever.

After a while of fully waking up from one hell of a sleepless night, he went into his wardrobe and grabbed his usual everyday outfit.

The red head was a royal, which meant he wore the most uncomfortable and overweight clothing known to man.

He wore a slightly tight royal blue and long sleeve suit with gold buttons going down the front of the suit top. He wore two pieces of armor on his shoulders and forearms, and also had a brown and silver colored belt tightly around his waist. All the jewelry you can think of were either around his neck, wrists, and fingers.

He soon enough got all dressed up, his crimson red hair instead of being messy was now neatly brushed down as his gold crown rested on the top of his head and behind his yellow horns.

Before leaving his bedroom, he grabbed his club, which he never went anywhere without. The only times he didn't have his club with him was when he was eating, or when he was at a special event, since he had to dance at most events.

The boy took a deep breath before slowly grabbing his room's door knob and opening the door, standing up straight as he walked out of his room and to the throne room of the kingdom.

He walked down the halls of the ginormous kingdom that was his home, giant gold and silver pillars towering over him. He greeted the maids and workers that walked past him

He rested his hands on his lower back, but still held his club in one hand as he slowly and hesitantly walked into the throne room, his head high and his posture straight.

As he walked in, he saw one of his mothers sitting on her gold throne with one leg hooked over the other. She had her black thick hair in a neat bun with her gold crown rested on the top of her head, her teal blue eyes looked over at her son and her expression got much softer.

"Goodmorning, Ejirou" She said with her graceful and quiet voice, unhooking her legs as she sat up straight and normally.

"Morning mother," He greeted with a small smile, his hands still resting on his lower back.

The queen stood from her chair, and walked up to her son with a worried expression. "You look like you haven't slept in days, is everything okay?" She questioned with worry as she gently held her son's face.

"Yeah i'm okay...knowing you're gonna be king in a few days is you know..pretty stressful.." He chuckled nervously as he moved one hand up and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I understand, honey...how about you go out and get some fresh air for a bit?" She smiled and rubbed her son's cheek with her thumb gently

The boy leaned into her hand, and his smile got a bit brighter as his mothers warmth comforted him. "Are you sure? Didn't mom say i shouldn't go out this early?"

"Don't worry, I'll make sure she doesn't know. Just don't stay out too long" His mother whispered as she let him go and patted his shoulder, walking back over to her throne and sitting down.

He nodded furiously as he gave his mother a bright smile, then he quickly walked back into his bedroom.

Very excited to finally be going out after a good old while, he immediately went into his closet and grabbed the one outfit of his that didn't look really fancy, and it wasn't almost five hundred pounds. The outfit looked like a normal, non royal person's outfit, and he liked it.