( Kyles pov )
I work up to see Stan gone. Again.
He's training our daughter, Star, to be a teacher, but she has to know self defense.
It's been 8 years since we left and I'm happy we adopted two beautiful children.
Ace, our son, is 8, Star is 17.
Large age gap, I know, but they love each other as siblings.
" Stan?!" I called, I noticed none of them were in the house.
I looked out the window to see Stan shooting apples down from the orchard out back, while Ace was catching the falling. Star was sitting on a rock shooting some apples down as-well.
I walked outside and hugged Stan from behind, resting my head on his.
" Hi darling!" I chirped.
" Hello Ky, wanna shoot some apples down?"
" I'm good, can someone come inside and help me wash up the table for breakfast?"
" I will dad!" Star said running in the house.
" ok! Thank you!" I called.
I kissed Stan and followed her back in.
As we eat the food we made, I looked around at my family.
My husband, my son, my daughter, happy, and laughing, and realized.
This is we're I'm meant to be.
For anyone wondering, Ike is now the king without a queen, no one wanted to be queen after the whole Kyle thing.
Ace is an elf and Star is a human, causing Stan and Star to have a close relationship, and Kyle and Ace to have relationship.
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My King - Style Stick of truth
FanfictionAt the age of 17 Kyle Brofloski becomes the new king of his kingdom. Thus, giving him a personal guard. He meets Stanley Marsh, the son of his parents past guard who died at war. Both boys being 17, and being apart of the war in one way or another...
