Sugar /Sequel/

5; Coronation

Gumball Is Just So Cute!~ Picture not related!

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♥ Gumball's P.O.V ♥

When I entered the ballroom, the sight was simply remarkable.

I stood on the stage surrounded by various gifts from friends and my dear Candy Citizens. I was grateful to have such a wonderful, loving kingdom. Honestly, I couldn't replace it with anything. This was my home. These were my people. My friends. Though, I felt empty as I gazed among the crowd.

While everyone waltzed along the dance floor, I proceeded to happily make my way towards the throne centered-staged. Noticing there was a blue box with a darker blue ribbon of some sort. I carefully picked up the box and began to unwrap it, trying to be as careful as I could be. It seemed to be a special type of chocolate box. I didn't want to ruin such a neatly wrapped gift.

As I opened it, I also noticed a small card sitting against the back of the chair. The envelope was a lighter blue, other than the gift. Quickly, I sat the box back down against the seat and picked up the envelope.

The card was decorated in little candy drawings, along with glitter and pink pen handwriting.Opening it, a warm smile spread along my cheeks as I recognized the handwriting as Fionna's.

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PG,

I'm really proud of you for taking on your responsibility and not chickening out with becoming king. As your friends, we support your choices!

With Love,

Fionna & Cake~

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'A harmless letter from my best friend.' I placed the card back inside of its envelope. 'I'll have to remember to thank her.'

As time went by, I began to wonder where Marshall Lee was. The entire time - other than talking with a few princes and princesses in the process - I caught myself gazing around the room for a certain person. No, a certain vampire. Whom promised to be here for my coronation..I could feel as my heart sunk.

Sighing to myself my conscious nibbled at me from the back of my mind, 'I already knew that he was a no-show.. Why am I surprised..?' The music of the room began a new tone of techno beat. Delighted by its flow - and relieved that's rhythm distracted me from my thoughts - I began to sway, walking to the end of the stage.

Everyone cheered as they realized I was coming to join the dance. I was known for the best techno dancer as a child. Which, some wouldn't believe due to my 'innocent' title as Prince of the Candy Kingdom. Private lessons were the best back then.

I smiled warmly at the crowd, waving a nice "hello" to them. Then, something caught my eye. I turned to look at the movement, stopping before reaching the third step. My heart oddly fluttered while my eyes widened with surprise.