Four Lords Au Ranboo's story

Chapter 1

 
Ranboo was running though the halls of the palace, foot steps echoing as he ran in the emptiness. His heart was beating a mile a minute, it felt like as if he couldn't breathe. He kept running, since when was his mother's room so far away?
Painted pictures of the royal family blurred past him, usually he'd like to stop and look at the amazing detail put into these pieces but as for now he couldn't. The adrenaline was so high, he stumbled over a table, knocking over an extremely expensive vase yet he didn't care.
The boy took a sharp left, bashing himself into the wall knocking the wind out of him for a short moment. Ranboo coughed, took a deep breath and used the last bit of his stamina to get to his mother's bedroom. Feeling pain and soreness course through his legs. As he made last bit of length between him and the bedroom, pain from slamming into things shot though his left arm and right hip.

The closer to the lord's room he got the louder the talking and shouting gotten. Enderman growling has gotten more agressive and louder, "We all know the order's her highness has given us if this were to happen." "Yes but are we for certain there are no other options." "At the state she's in, there are none."

Tears started forming at the edge of the young enderman's eyes, he'd finally made it to his mother's bedroom, only to see a dreadful site.
His mother, whom was unfortunate to have rogue tendencies, was crawling in a circle snarling and growling lowly at the guards. Ranboo's eyes examined her, from her purple eyes to her neck, seeing chains leading to a bed post which held her in small spot. The little room she had made it she could only move in a tight circle.

   "Young prince you mustn't be here." One of the taller guards says, his eyes showed a small bit of sadness, fear, and gentleness in his face. Which surprised Ranboo all the endermen guards all seem to lack that gentle look, they all seemed very stern, or anguished. "You can't kill her. She's just—" Ranboo was cut off as a guard attempted to pick him up. "No! No! No! No no no no! Put me down this instant! You can't kill my mom!! You can't! Please!" Ranboo thrashed, he hit the guard's backside, and pulled at his tail. He continued to thrash in the guard's grasp until he was put onto the ground again.

   "Listen to me young man, your mother is.. Gone." He said hesitating due to how frantic Ranboo looked. "She gave us orders that if she went into this state she would be executed. She has always protected you, no? This is her way of protecting you, and future generations." The guard explained in the best way possible for an enderman of Ranboo's age. "But there has to be—" Ranboo was cut off once again,
"There isn't." Ranboo's face fell, tears falling profusely. "There has to be! You can't kill her she's your queen!!" The boy shouted, his voice going hoarse from the previous yelling. "And the queen gave us all these orders Ranboo."

  Ranboo looked over the guard's shoulder, seeing the executor raise their axe. With the man's walls down Ranboo made a run for it back toward his mother's room. "No! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!" He shouted, struggling to pull his arm away from the guard. "Let me go you asshole! Mom!" He cried harder his cheeks eventually emitting steam. "Please calm down Ranboo."
"You're an asshole! All of you are assholes! Let me go this instant! You can't kill my mom!!" He shouted hearing the bone chilling scream from a dying enderman.

Grunt, slam, screech, grunt, slam screech. A continuous pattern until there was no more screeching, no more yelling, only slamming, a gooey sounding slam each. And every. Second. "Stop! Stop it! No no no no no!" Ranboo, himself mimicked the enderman's painful yelling. The area went silent, many of the royal guard eyeing the highness's body, mangled and beheaded blood everywhere, and the weapon used to murder her jammed into her head. Where the other stared at the prince crying. He fell to his knees, his arm still held by the guard, and he sobbed loudly and painfully.
"My apologies your highness." the executor apologized bowing to the lord's corpse. Ranboo had tears streaming down his face, burning his first layer of skin.