The Suicidal Prince and his Servant Boy

CHAPTER 1: Prince George

AUTHORS NOTE: None of the pictures in this fanfiction are mine including the cover picture I only inserted the title to the art. All credits for the art goes to their respective creators. Also I might update pretty slow dew to me losing interest and/or having writers block so please don't get upset with me. Thank you and enjoy. Also a big thanks to my editors who will not read this message because I don't think they really use Wattpad but still a big thanks to them for making this story possible :) TW? Idk😓

George's POV

I was walking down the long corridor when someone called out to me. "Prince George!". That's me, "Please wait your Highness.", I reluctantly stopped walking to wait for one of our many servants to catch up with me. When they do, I see that this was my personal servant. She has long blonde hair and yellow eyes or what I assumed to be emerald green eyes. Lauren, her name was, she stopped to take a breath before saying, "The King and Queen request your presence with them, they await you in their room to speak with you", the lady smiles kindly at me. I sigh to myself but match her smile, "Thank you for informing me" I say to her, nodding my head at her, "you may leave now" She bows before scurrying away. As soon as she is out of eyeshot I let my face drop to a glare as I head to my room, what could they possibly want to talk to me about? Why all of a sudden do they want me to be in their "oh so holy presence"? Aren't they afraid I'll spread my so-called "disease"? They have barely talked to me since I came out as gay, and let me tell you that was not a friendly conversation I want to look back on.

FLASHBACK 3rd POV:

Shouting could be heard throughout the castle halls, George and his parents were arguing with each other as servants did their best not to get caught in the crossfire. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO?" shouts his mother, "I MEAN NO, I WON'T CHANGE WHO I AM TO BECOME THE PERFECT SON FOR YOU! I CAN BE WHO I WANT TO BE AND NOT WHAT I HAVE TO BE!!!" George shouts back at her. His Father sighs, and says harshly "We raised you better than this", "WELL MAYBE YOU DIDN'T!" George retaliates, "WE FEED YOU, LOVE YOU, HOUSE YOU, AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY US? BY COMING OUT AS GAY? THAT IS NOT HOW WE RAISED YOU!" George's father shouts finally breaking, "IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU ARE A BUNCH OF HOMOPHOBIC BITCHES THAT WON'T ACCEPT YOUR OWN SON'S SEXUALITY!" George's mother gasps at his words looking hurt and his father's face boils red in rage "GO TO YOUR BLOODY ROOM! THIS INSTANCE!", he booms pointing up the stairs. George doesn't move "GO OR I'LL BEHEAD YOU MYSELF RIGHT NOW!" George blows a raspberry at them before running up the stairs to his room. Once he gets there he slams the door and doesn't bother turning on the lights as he heads to his mirror on the closet door placing his hands against it, slowly sliding down into a crouch, trying hard to hold back his tears, but it was no use.

FLASHBACK END:

George's POV still:

I shiver at the memory before fixing my facial expression and walking into my parent's room. They sit on their bed giving me a cold look waiting for me as I walk into their room to stand in front of them, "What do you want from me" I say venom laced in my words " Don't use that tone with me boy; we called you here for a very important cause that requires your cooperation." my father instructs, "ok? And? What is this oh-so-important cause for my being here with you?" My father ignores my tone and informs me of a party " This party is very important George the royal families daughter would like to marry you and we have already agreed with her parents to get you two married" my jaw drops to the floor at his words and I shout "THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE! HAVE YOU ALREADY FORGOTTEN I'M GAY?" my father scoffs and replies "of course not how could we not forget we have a failure for a son? But hopefully, this relationship will snap you out of whatever phase you are in." "OF COURSE IT WON'T! DO YOU HAVE PEAS FOR BRAINS?!?!" "Enough!" my father shouts raising his voice "I want to hear nothing from you, you will marry Maryann and you will treat her with kindness and respect!" I turn on my heels and stomp out of the room enraged with my parents as they shout after me to come back and finish the conversation but I have no intention of that as I slam their door behind me and slam my room door shut while locking it, pressing my back against the door and slowly sliding down as I start to sob.