Alex Raynard is a typical Canadian man.. Nah.
Alex is the son of the most successful business man. Alex is a person everyone wishes they could be, blessed with amazingly good looks, an even better brain-more like memory-, even better-GREATER-wealth...
I'm sooo sorry I didn't update!(┬┬﹏┬┬) I would write the reasons but I I do, it would just be a waste of space and I wouldn't be able to publish the chapter for today. Oh, and tho this is not important imma just say I changed fonts.
Alex's Pov
Ok, so after a few HOURS of screaming, shouting, and running maids, basically chaos. Someone-the guy who I haven't seen yet, though i'm supposing that he's my father-called a doctor. I wonder what will happen? I know if a child/baby doesn't scream/cry when being born the doctors will hit the child lightly(but hurts abit for the child) on the butt. If the child cries than everything's ok. If not..yeah..
A/N: This is true fact(●'◡'●)
"The priest is here!" yelled a maid. The door opened to show a handsome young man, with silver-brown hair fashioned in a way that said-I just came back from running a marathon-sleeping quickly and came running over here in a rush, but I still look this good-, fading blue eyes that started with a light baby blue and darkened into a deep blue-violet-purple, pearl like skin-wait-...deep blue-violet-purple eyes don't exist! If it did then I would have known him-like-he would be so popular!!!The frick!? And I never knew doctors could be so handsome!? Wait-
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A/N: This is the master piece-priest( '･･)ﾉ(._.'). Get it? Nvm, I horrible at puns. Even worse when I try it..
I look around in the room, well as much as I can see. I only see half the room but i'm sure. My suspicion is correct! Everyone in this room is beautiful! Handsome! Pretty! I was sure so much shock wasn't good for a baby-wait...SHOCK-
God-I wanna scream-but still-I need to solve this problem first.
"Greetings, Your imperial majesty, the moon emperor. May the-" the man was saying his greetings-more like a whole paragraph-before he was rudely interrupted by my "might be father".
"Cut the chase priest.," He said in a cold voice. Unlike his previous dopey-father like voice. The "priest" chuckled. I wonder why they call him priest. The more I see it, this place reminds me of my previous home. Except instead of being outlined in gold, it is outlined in a beautiful shining-glittering silvery-blue. Kinda like the moon. It's as if the painter took a piece of the moon and turned it into a paint then outlined this house in it.
"Can I see the child-" said the Priest. Interrupting my thoughts.
"Mind your manners Priest. He is no such child," He said child with such venom in his voice as if the "Priest" insulted him. Or like he said the world's flat even though it's obvious it's NOT flat, for humans found that out centauries ago. Something like that..
"He's the crown prince of this empire and heir to be emperor" He continued.
A/N: Dad's calling. Time to sleep. Welp, looks like imma have to update tomorrow. Bye!╰(*°▽°*)╯
