𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚢 | Aizawa Shouta x F!Reader

| Tragedy |

    You wake up in your cottage house in the kingdom of Anruin. Its been a while since you've seen the mysterious person. You are 21 now and are a small book writer, not too popular. As you wake up you realize your parents aren't here. Odd. Usually they would arrive late at night from their business job from protecting the king and queen as top guards. You didn't think much of this because sometimes there would be difficulties in the castle.

You make breakfast like every other day and made extra for your soon to return parents. You put a simple gown on as you sit on your desk to continue working on a book that you are writing.

Then you hear a knock at the door.

You open the door to see a guard, one of the new ones on the castle army.

"What can I do for you sir?" You ask politely

"Ma'am.." he takes off his hat and puts it on his chest as he tilts his head down.

You start to get a terrible feeling as you can feel your heart drop.

"Im sorry for your loss. Your parents where in horrible crash, along with the King and Queen. Their dying wishes was to give everything they own to you. I hope you find some peace knowing this." The guard said.

You drop to your knees crying as you deny that this is the truth. How could this have happened? You thank the guard for letting you know as he nods his head and dismisses himself, hanging his head low in sorrow.

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After hours of crying and wondering how this happened, leaving the extra food you made for them to get cold, you pulled yourself together.

You decide to go shopping to distract yourself from the tragedy, after all you aren't the only one who is devistated, the King and Queen had died as well.

As you took a stroll down with a note-book in hand you look at the market gazing at the variety of suits and gowns that where on display. One dress had caught your eye. It was a F/C  dress that looked like it was for a princess or perhaps a queen. You WOULD get it but the price was way too high for anyone to buy.

"Settle down, settle down!" The messenger spoke out to the crowd in a projecting voice

"We all are aware by now of the tragedy that the King and Queen of this kingdom have sadly passed, but do not fret for their son is of age to rule the kingdom. Under one condition. He must find a bride in time for the crowning of his majesty. Every woman of age will be gathered sometime this week." The messenger said

You heard people complain at this. You where not surprised by their reaction because the prince had built quite a reputation. He was known to be a quiet person, but a well known play boy. You could hear the people complain in the background

"Are you serious?" One woman says.

"Give him a chance!" Someone in the far background says.

"No way!" Another person remarks.

You paused for a second, thinking. First of all, they didn't even bother to mention your parents which upset you. Secondly, you didn't want to marry some stuck up spoiled brat. You didn't know if you where of age and you didn't want to either.

You make your way home through the crowd bumping into everyone in the process. As you approach your doorstep an sweet voice call out to you. You turn around to see your neighbor, a sweet old lady who walks up to you with a basket full of baked goods. She owns a bakery in town and you and your parent used to love going there when you were little.

"Sweetie, I'm so sorry what you have to go through right now. Here, take this." The old lady says as she gives you the basket.

The basket is woven and has a soft blanket inside of it that is holding the baked good such as muffins and cookies.

"I hope that's enough to make you feel better."

"Thank you, it means a lot." You smile at her.

You both smile at each other until she smells her cookies burning and goes back to her house.

You enter your house with the basket in hand. You place it on the table while looking at the portrait of you and your parents. Taking a deep sigh, you go to continue writing your book.