Most people dream of being a royal, having a lavish lifestyle of endless jewellery and warm clothes, I also have that dream. Unfortunately, I don't that those luxuries. I am just me, and that is Y/n. But does saving a boy from being wrecked by some...
King Philza, the great king himself, was sitting at his desk. The king was sat at his desk, papers scattered across the surface and butlers standing neatly in corners of the room, waiting for any need he requested. He had been awaiting a single letter for 3 days now. It wasn't the kind of letter he would want to push to aside. No, no this letter could change the kingdom. A letter that would change the family. King Philza was holding the envelope in his ageing hands. He wanted to open it, no actually he needed to open it but he couldn't help but procrastinate. He was desperate to find out whether the random peasant girl his son had found was his daughter. I mean what are the chances, this girl, Y/n looked like his wife Kristian; they resembled the same features, they had the same nose and the same smile. God did the king miss his wife's smile.
You might have noticed by now how, I, the narrator of this story am still calling Kristian King Philza's wife. Well, this is because the king was never able to emotionally part from his wife. They loved each other dearly, they were true soulmates, love was never seen this strong between a king and queen before. Although it was the king's idea to send his wife and daughter away (in case they did not survive the attack he needed to keep his legacy), he missed them with every second of the day. His heart ached but he knew it was the best. He needed to keep them safe. The king had never wanted to give up searching for them, it wasn't until his middle son, Techno told him that it was a waste of resources. That really hurt the king. It sung him, really bady. Nevertheless, the king understood how his son was correct, he had searched for too long, as much as it pained him to admit to it.
"Are you going to open the letter, sir?" questioned a butler.
King Philza was snapped out of his thoughts.
"Yes, of course" the king replied.
King Philza took an ample gulp before gradually opening the crisp material. Gently, the king pulled out the results with his eyes closed. He was nervous, and anyone could tell. After an immense sigh, he opened his eyes to see exactly what he had hoped for. Waves of relief washed over the king as his eyes glossed over with tears. He had found her. He had finally found his daughter. After all these years of seeking for her. After all the hopeless search parties. He had found his daughter.
"Get my children ready at once, all of them. I need to speak to them" He rushed them off, the staff had deemed the results positive.
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A knocking at the door had woke me up. I had been ordered to sleep in the room I had gotten ready in for a couple of nights now and of course, I wasn't going to object. I mean look at this place, it's paradise. I sat up groggily as a tall brunette walked in. They were wearing a white button-up that was tucked into a long, grey skirt that flowed as she walked. He was also wearing a long blazer that matched the skirt. She had golden, fluffy hair dropped over his face which had a gentle smile plastered over it.
(Erets cottage core outfit but without the flower crown and with a blazer)
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