A prince doesn't fight - dnf

Chapter 1

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Once upon a time there was a peaceful kingdom. Surrounded by many green fields and plants. Many people lived in there. Everyone was different and unique is their own way. They were all a big, happy family. Till one stranger destroyed everything.

He did something nobody has ever done. And it changed everything. It ended the peace between two world. He found a way to the end. not this end, I mean the underworld. Where the enderdragon used to live. Yes you heard me right, she used to live there. She didn't move or anything. She was murdered by the mysterious man. Nobody knew how he managed to get there and then even kill the queen off the end.

I asked myself this question since I was able to think. When the big war started I was 15. I remember exactly what happened.

"George, get in your room, now. Hurry!", my father, the king spoke in a serious tone. He was trying to cover his fear, but I knew this voice attitude. Something bad was going on. The last time he used this voice tone was when my mom got diagnosed with cancer. I could almost smell his fear there. But when my mother died there was another voice attitude. he wasn't able to cover his sadness at this point. But on this day his voice said 'something big just started'.

I am not gonna lie, I was scared as hell. I hurried in my room, pushing my curtain aside and glancing out of my window. What I saw traumatized me for my life.

There were thousands of dark creatures. Their eyes glowed in a bright shade of purple. Their arms were long, as well as their legs. Their skin was completely black, so they almost looked like shadows teleporting from one spot to the other.

I had heard of these things before. Endermen. Residents of the end. They are able to teleport. If you kill one, which is really rare, it leaves you an enderpearl. With those pearls you can teleport once, wherever you throw it.

I have never seen one, but I always wanted to. They seem magical...

Many people have already died in this war. Not few of them were my friends. They were forced to fight for their kingdom. I wanted to help them since the war started. But my father never allowed me to. But today should be different. I wanted to convince him to let me fight. It would work, it had to work.

I had feelings of guild and anger for so long. Today was the day I would tell him all the reasons to let me go. I was positive he would agree. I am good at arguing.

Talking about talents, I also love building things on my own. Even if my father gets me almost everything I want, I prefer to build it my self. I even make construction plans and stuff.

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"Prince George, the king asked for you to come down for a little talk. I think he wants to tell you something serious."

The scratchy voice of my valet echoed in my ears. Yes, I don't have an alarm, I have a Karl. Karl is the name of my valet. Well.. he is more than that, he is my friend. My best and only friend. I don't really talk to people my age, because the war also separated the different kingdom.

I am now almost 17 by the way so the war between the worlds had been going on for over a year. Karl is 19 so not much older than me. He was always by my side since he was hired as my valet, 5 years ago.

I pushed my legs out from under the blanket and stretched to get rid of the fatigue. The sun beamed into my face as I finally got up. Usually I have to get up earlier, way earlier. But today was my free day. I didn't need to go to facing class, history lessons and not even meetups with other important people. It was Sunday, the best day in the week.