Third person POV
It's been thirteen years since Prince Wilbur left the castle.Emperor Technoblade is doing a wonderful job controlling his empire.
The Empress, Dream, has been a perfect partner for the strict emperor.
The princes, Fundy and Ranboo, are loved by their fathers and by the empire.
They're a beautiful family inside and out.Technoblade raised his niece as his own daughter, and years later he raised him as his son. Techno met prince Dream of Esempi at a party, they later married to join the two kingdoms and have slowly fallen in love since.
Dreams child, Ranboo, was quick to get along with Prince Fundy and the boys advisor, Tubbo son of the Royal Advisor Jschlatt.
Techno and Dream are wonderful parents to both their children,Currently, Fundy, Ranboo, and Dream are getting ready to go on their daily walk through the castle gardens when there's a knock on the large doors. A maid goes to get it but Dream shoos them off to open it himself.
Outside the door stands a man with curly brown hair and dark trench coat looking quite disheveled. Dream is first to speak.
"Good evening sir, can I help you?"
"Hi yes hello um..I come seeking a council with the Emperor."
That catches the royals off guard.
"..The Emperor is very busy at the moment. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
The man huffs, running a hand through his hair "May I speak to the prince then?"
Dream hums, glancing behind him at his kids.
"Which Prince?"
The man seems confused, looking up at Dream.
"Excuse me?"
"Which Prince would you like to speak to?"
"...Prince Technoblade?..."
That gets a laugh out of the Empress, a giggle from the Prince's as well, the man continued to stare.
"Oh you're serious? Technoblade is the Emperor. Have you been living under a rock?"
"What? I...And..and the Empress?"
Dream smirks, white veil shifting as he leans on the door.
"You're staring at him. Who are you sir?"
The man stands up straighter,
"..I'm Wilbur Soot, son of Philza and brother of Technoblade."
Dream barks out a laugh, the princes go quiet.
"The runaway prince! I knew you looked familiar. I thought you were dead." Wilbur huffs, adjusting his trench coat, he goes to speak but is cut off by the Empress.
"Well, it was wonderful meeting you." Dream starts to close the door, the princes step out from behind him to get a look at the man outside.
Wilbur's look of offense turns to shock and joy as he spots his daughter, forcing his way in and walking towards her.
"Fiona! Darling it's me! I'm back!"
Every surrounding guard is immediately locked on to Wilbur, crossbows are loaded and Dream pulls a sword from his belt and holds it to Wilburs back.
"Step away from my son."
Wilbur freezes, as do the Princes.
Ranboo turns to go find his father after getting a signal from his dad, trying to be as fast as he can in hopes no one gets skewered in the entrance hall.
Wilbur stands in shock, looking around at the weapons pointed at him and watching a boy in royal clothing with split colored hair, heterochromia, and vitiligo run down the hall and turn a corner.
Fundy stares at the man in front of him. This man is supposed to be his uncle, he looks nothing like Fundys dad. He called him Fiona...he hasn't heard that name in a long time. If Wilbur is his uncle he should know that Fundy is Fundy, his dad would have told him. Right?
Fundy didn't have much more time to think, no one did, as Ranboo and the Emperor walk into the hallway.
"Techno's gotten taller...and scarier"
Is Wilburs first thought when he sees his brother.
Technoblades glares, pulling his sword from it's halter and walking towards his 'brother'. Cape flowing behind him as his crown shines, tusks dangerously sharp and sword ready to slice at a moments notice.
"Wilbur Soot. What the hell are you doing in my castle."
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Antarctic Empire: Royally Fucked.
FanfictionA dead beat dad An abandoned son An unlikely father And a new family What happens when the one that left them all comes crawling back and expects a warm welcome? Nothing good, I'll tell you that. Story was inspired by Butterfly Reign by SilentTeyz...