Dream POV:
I walk into the Castle, being greeted by many new guards and three others of royalty. The first line of defense, two woman. One elderly, and one young. This must be the damsel.
"Greetings Dream!"
I shake both of their hands, giving the daughter a sharp eye. She smiles and whispers in my ear.
"George has already told me about you. There is no need to compete!"
She backs away from my ear and I smile, apologizing for being so hostile.
The last line of defense, George's brother. I shake his hand as well, looking into his eyes. Brown just like his brother's. Like the deep earth which holds the riches in the ground. Keeps all the minerals intact, and makes up a lot of the world.
We both smile at each other.
"Dream, Technoblade's right hand man.
"Fundy, George's brother."
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
