1. The Meeting

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"Will! Havent you heard? A royal is coming to the kingdom!" Tommy yelled while running into the room, slipping on the cool tile floor and letting out a yelp before falling on his back.

"Tom there are always royals in the kingdom, what makes this one special?" I asked, Rubbing my eyes and checking the light peaking through my window.

"This one is a king and his daughter! You think dads trying to marry you off?" I spat out my water I had fished from my bedside table.

"Hell i hope not" the sweet scent of fruit lingered through the air; "Tom you wanna get some pastries for their arrival?" I proposed, slipping behind the blonde and resting on my doorframe.

"Yeah alright you just want and exuse to see quackity" Tom scoffed. "Oh shut it you little shit" I shushed him yet he continued still. "That's not what you said to quackity on Niki's Birthday Party"

"Thomas fuck off" I complained as we walked down the large stairwell to get to the kitchen.

"Good Morning" Phil smiled at us as we entered the room. "Dad! Who are the royals coming to the kingdom?" Tom rushed towards him, once again nearly falling. "Christ sake- Theseus!" Phil laughted at the boys clumsiness.

"King Carlin and Princess Willow are coming to the kingdom as a trade offer" Phill explained; Somewhere from the corner of his eye, a prick of guilt appeared.

"Okay well me and Will are going to the bakery to pick up some pastries for their arrival, see you soon!" Tommy grabbed me by the arm and began rushing out the door.

"What happened to being a dickhead huh?" I sneered as Tommy went red. "Fuck off, do you want to impress your soon to be wife or not?"

"Tommy for the last time, they aren't Gonna marry me off!" Tommy sighed. "Okay okay, tell me that when your at your wedding venue- AH" With a quick slide of hand - or leg I should say - I tripped Tommy over into a pond.

"You. Mother. FUCKER!" Shit now I was being chased by a soaking wet child holding a sword

Luckily enough for me, the bakery was near enough that I could slip in and shut the door.

The glass door rattled with Tommy pounding on it, his fists leaving damp marks on it that I knew I'd have to apologize for.

"Oh for fuck sake; Wilbur, Mi Cariño, why is your brother dripping with pond water?" Quackity sighed, re-wrapping his apron around his waist.

"We- y'know what forget it, we need some pastries for some royals coming to the kingdom." Quackity laughed and took out a box. "Well I'll get those for you, Is Phil trying to marry you off?"

"Everyone is saying that! No he's not!"

Truthfully I didn't know if that was true

"Well if you say so, might want to get Tommy fixed up though" Quackity ever so generously pointed out.

"No shit" I smiled picking up the box and handing Q the money. "Will you don't have to tip so much man" quackity sighed. "I want to though!" He laughed

"Well, see you later mi cariño" Quackity waved. Just as I closed the door I was pushed to the floor by a tall blonde teen. "Theseus!" I groaned. "Oh real names now? Alright Will-I-am"

I sighed, getting up and leading Tommy back to the castle. "Will, what does Cariño mean?" Tom turned to me. "It means my darling or my sweetly in Spanish, it's a joke me and Q have"

"Of course it is, now c'mon we have to get changed for Princess Willow" Tommy hurried us up the stairs.

Just as we had agreed, I got changed into a white dress shirt with brown trousers and a long flowing royal blue cape along with my crown.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2023 ⏰

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