Chapter 1. The Prince

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A prince with brown puffy hair sat down on a wooden chair. He looked at the mirror in front of him, he fixed his golden shiny crown and his blue bow tie.

" Father, why must I wear this very scruffy and... choking clothing? "

The prince scratched his neck uncomfortably.

"Don't worry son, it's only a matter of time. You'll just have to get used to it. "

The king responded, helping his son fix his crown.

"But I wanna run around! Go buy some jam straws! Maybe I'll get raspberry or blueberry flavors, even dance to the music, or visit the library!"

The prince sighed as he fantasized what he would do outside the castle.

"Now,now Muffin. You mustn't get ahead of yourself, you could get trampled or even swarmed by the commoners."

The king took a hairbrush and started brushing Muffin's poofy hair.

"King Oompa?"

A knight with brown hair and blue armor entered the room.

"Ah, what is it Socks?"

King Oompa asked with a smile as he crossed his arms behind him.

The knight  bowed in respect and opened his mouth to speak.

"The other knights are doing well, I think they are ready to become senior knights."
Socks announced calmly.

"Oh that's excellent! I shall watch them and test  them as senior knights then."

The king chuckled happily.

"Oh and would you mind escorting my son to the royal garden?"

King Oompa asked politely. Socks looked at Muffin with a stern look then sighed.

"Of course your highness"
Socks nodded, bowing once more.

"Okay please escort my son safely!"
King Oompa then trotted away.

"Great, kids."
Socks muttered quietly.
The prince looked at the knight.

"Uhm you have really nice armor!"
The prince tried to compliment.

"Hphm." 
The knight grunted in response.

"Okay then..."

Muffin scratched his head. As he trotted to the door. Socks followed the prince with a slight annoyance.

Muffin roamed around the clean quartz hall, the blue soft carpet stretched across the other rooms.

Socks marched through the hallways elegantly, while Muffin spun around.

Muffin stumbled onto the ground almost knocking over a white vase covered in blue flowers. Muffin quickly grabbed it and tipped it back gently. Socks was slightly alarmed but relaxed.

"Are you okay Prince Muffin?"
Socks asked.

"Yes, of course I am"
Muffin turned around, seeing a purple tapestry.

"What is this?"
Muffin thought, tilting his head slightly.

"This is the tapestry of the generation before you."
Socks answered the prince.

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