The Prince and the Guard (Jeremike)

Chapter 2 Entrance

I tried to get comfortable, but thrones aren't really built for comfort. They're built to be a literal pain in the ass. And to look nice. Like Mike. I blushed.
Did I just think that?

Then, the first kingdom entered.
A weird carriage without horses came into view.
The top slowly opened to a young man with black hair and a goatee sitting inside.
The carriage was made of metal, and you could tell it was run by serious magic.
Two people rode with him, one pulling all sorts of levers and another was a guard.
He waved to the crowd.

That was a lot of people.
What if I messed up? What if I suddenly, somehow embarrassed myself in front of my kingdom?
I realized I was breathing quickly and turned my attention back to the carriages, hoping it would calm me.

" That's Prince Scott Cawthon of Staem. "
My mother informed me.

Then, another carriage came over the hill.
It was strangely decorated, being black with white, purple, and red accents. The creatures carrying the... carriage seemed to be made of wood, held up by magic. Then, the top of the carriage cleared, showing the young girl inside. She had a black dress with three large buttons on the front, with stripes over the arms then striped leggings.
Her make up was strange, too.
Her face was powdered pale, with a black circle over each eye. She had red circles on her cheeks and on her lips. The strangest of her attire was the fake purple tears on the face.

She had two servants with her too, a short boy holding the reins, then a tall, skinny girl as her guard, it seemed.

" That's Princess Mary O'Nette of Puppet. "
pronounced poop-ay

A darkish blue and white accented carriage was next. It had art drawn and painted on it. It looked absolutely amazing. Then, the top faded to show a person with short black hair and a lightish brownish tannish skin color.
They had a strong guard with them and, probably in their kingdom, a good-looking girl.

" Monarch Rebornica of Tumblr. "

A purple carriage was next.
Every part of it, even the horses, was some shade of purple. There was a light purple glass dome for a roof. In it, you could see a man with a guard and a servant. Wait- was there a child in there? The man and the child looked to be purple, but it was probably just the glass. The man had messy hair put up in a sort of ponytail, and was wearing a suit. The little girl had a tiny purple dress on. They both seemed to be munching toast.

" King Darrel Mann of Mord and his daughter,
Princess Indigo Mann-Fazbär. "

The final carriage came into sight.
It was gorgeous.
The carriage was a baby pink, with blue accents and pink roses on it.
The top rippled, revealing a young man wearing a gray/grey cloak over his red suit. His tan skin looked soft, and his black hair was the perfect amount of messy and neat, although you couldn't see much of it under his crown.

The crowd didn't cheer out.
Instead, they just stared in awe.
He had two people with him like most of the kingdom's carriages, but they were cherubs.
Cherubs!
Cherubs are the ultimate sign of high social status.

" And this is Prince Encan Tador of Encante, Jeremy. " My mother finished.
" That was quite a show! " My stepfather exclaimed.

" So, Jeremy, what do you think? " My mother smiled. " About what? " I tilted my head slightly.
" Your suitors. "

" My WHAT?! "