Okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! I have finally figured it all out!
This isn't a dream; no, no, no, no! It's more complex than what I had first imagined; it's more of a NIGHTMARE than a stupid dream. The maids of this place hate this Kian guy like what type of servant serves their master uncooked food! Like your just asking no scratch that; BEGGING to get fired.
The only 'sane' people are the knights and the head maid, Aibileen though she's a loaded firecracker but at least she's able to control those gossip queens.
'No hands on the table!'
'Then how do you expect me to drink the tea!'
'Your highness putting your hands on the table is a sign of weakness,'
'Weakness? Now your just making things up,' laying back on the chair Aibileen struck my back with her stick.
'OW!'
'Back must be structured at exactly 90 degrees! Your shoulders must be horizontal,' she lectured.
'I'm a freaking human!' Rising up I glared at Aibileen and her emerald eyes glared back. I felt the atmosphere of the room turn heavy as it was stuffed with anger and great annoyance.
'Your highness you aren't just a human; you have generations of pure royal blood flowing through your veins and...' pointing to the crown I quickly removed it and place it on the glass table.
'And what? A bold head?'
Smiling Aibileen held onto the table and cracks became visible and before I knew it the table shattered.
I couldn't hold in the shock on my face; how the bloody hell did she do that! A normal human being shouldn't be able to do that, RIGHT!!?
'Pardon me your highness I couldn't control my emotions,' she picked up my crown and just smiled whilst my face was frozen.
'Aibileen how did you-'
'Aibileen! Aibileen!' two maids screamed as they ran down the garden pathway.
'Ah you two great timing; as you can see I made quite a mess so may you two please clean up whilst I escort his highness back,'
'We can't Aibileen,'
'What..?' she stepped closer to the two.
'Ahh...here we go again,' one knight sighed.
'No its not that we don't want to,' the other maid spoke up, 'we received a message for you,'
'Well I don't want to hear,' she crossed her arms.
'It's from the royal messenger direct from the emperor,' Drastically she held onto the maid's collar and the maid looked like she was being chocked.
'Aibileen!' I shouted.
'Are you sure about this?' she ignored my warning.
'Y-Yes!' letting go of her collar the maid dropped to the ground and inhaled deep breathes.
'So what's the information?'
'T-The emperor and the royal family are going to arrive here at noon to visit the prince,'
'Noon? Well that's a bit of a stretch but we'll make it work; right ladies?'
'Right,'
Hmm...the royal family? There must be must be Kian's family! I mean it has been a week since 'Kian' woke up so of course his family would want to visit him but my question is what the hell am I going to do about the whole not being Kian thing like I can't pretend to be someone I'm not especially if its a seven year old dude like that's messed up on a WHOLE new level!
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So I'm the stupidly obsessive prince?
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