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Baby Beor

There will talk of abuse, misgendering, dead naming, slurs, homophobia, transphobia, with allusions to ptsd and panic attacks. I'm so sorry Beor i gave you a bad start T^T, also the pic is when he was a wee babe before he ran away. 

Characters Errol, Kayla, and Flint belong to  Tiny_Stormcloud

Beor stood by the thrones that held Prince Errol and his cousin Princess Catriona. Beor avoided all eye contact with the family coming from the Southern Isle. Which as technically apart of, he had ran away when he was younger just barely a teen. He looked up seeing his father chatting with his uncle and his mother off some where. He gulps and rub his finger against the smooth metal of the rings gifted to him by Errol. Feeling the rings always make the man feel better. 

He started to let his mind wander, which in hindsight was a bad idea, instead of wandering to thoughts of Errol and him just being happy. He was face with buried memories of his family. Him begging his mother to just stay their for the night, he didn't want to be left alone.  His mother scoffed and slammed the door in her young child's face. 

The next memory caused his to bit his lip and grip his arm to push back tears, his father was drunk and screaming loudly, "You ungrateful faggot!" There was a loud crash and then a soft muted cry of pain. Beor sat on the floor, just barely ten years old and his back bleeding, a busted vase around him. He cried as his father berated him. His father picked up Beor by his hair causing him to cry out, this was because the boy had cut his hair short, shoulder length. "You are Rhona! You will be a queen, or you wont live at all!" He threw the boy aside like nothing. He thrown a vase and the boy screamed and used his arms to hide his face from the vase breaking, cutting up his arm and His face just slightly. 

Beor hair was much shorter in this memory, He stood over a crib tears in his eyes, he was about the same age. He leaned down and cupped the baby girl's face and he barely spoke, his voice breaking from how low he was forcing it.  "Im sorry Bonnie, I cant stay and i cant take you with me. Please live better then i did here. I will be back one day for you." His voice wavered as he held back tears. Bonnie, just two years old cooed and grabbed her brothers hand. He pulled away and left he place he never wanted to call home again, with few belongs. 

The next memory about 4 years have past, the now 14 year old look much more masculine and was letting his hair grow out again. He was working as a servant. He over heard the news that The king and Queen of his old Kingdom had lost their second child to illness. Beor run outside of that castle and kneeled down and cry and cursed the gods in his head. 

Errol looks over to his friend expecting to a small smile on his face and looking at the cute prince. He was surprised to see the ex- princess now Bodyguard was staring at the ground frowning and looking like he was scared, angry, and like he felt nothing.  Suddenly Beor stepped to Princess Catriona, his "wife" to be and then he left outside. To the gardens, the princess was shooting daggers at her own family before looking out to the other people. Errol called for Flint to go after Beor.

Flint simply nodded and he and the prince's twin sister. Kayla went out to find Beor. After a few moments the see the bodyguard kneeling in the garden, shaking and obviously holding back tears. Kayla went and knelt besides the guard and touches him only to have him flinch so badly he moves an inch away, "Beor? Whats the matter?" The princess asked the crying guard as Flint making sure people stay away. Beor looked at her and cried out softly, his voice high and breaking often, "My father is here, I never wanted to see him again!" Beor grabbed his hair pulling a bit. Kayla set her hands on the others back and arm. "It will be okay Beor. What ever he did he cant do it anymore." Beor looked at Kayla as she spoke and spoke himself once she was finished, "You cant tell anyone, I'm Princess Catriona cousin. And you heard the stories of her uncle, that's my father. A king who can do what ever he wants to how ever he wants." His voice breaks harshly. The Princess puts two and two together and figures out he is trans, the ran away princess presumed dead. Kayla held the secret prince and comforted him until he calmed down and then the three slowly came back to the party like nothing had just be revealed or transpired. 

Whelp I'm done hehe, I can be evil at time. I feel bad for Beor though, Sorry for doing this Tiny_Stormcloud but i just had to the angst! >:)