The Misunderstood Prince with his younger brothers

Chapter 1

Seriously out of all the characters I could be, Why him!?

This guy died sacrificing himself for his younger brothers. I respect him for that but that doesn't mean I could do that.

Either this is 1) a dream, 2) a prank, 3) a kidnapping.

Number one is already confirmed false since I literally slap myself at the face after waking up and slamming my own chin to my nightstand.

Number two is highly unlikely since I didn't have any friends to be pranked with.

Number three is also unlikely since when did being kidnapped means waking up in a room that could feed my entire apartment building for weeks and being told that I'm a crown prince

"Your Highness"

I finally looked at the maid who had handed me a handkerchief.

"Your Highness, Are you unwell again? Did you get enough sleep last night?"

I then finally came to my senses to see blood dripping from my nose.

"I'm fine, Thank you" I answered as I wiped off the blood that was in my nose.

Wait- again. Oh yeah!

Halilintar has had a weak body since birth. He had a weak immunity system and an easy to tire body.

It makes sense why the maids in his place got used to it.

But his family other than his parents doesn't know this. He hid this condition from them his entire life. They only found out after his death.

"Bring me a pen and paper, please" I turned around as she bowed and walked to obey my order.

This is really happening. I am now Halilintar del Elemental. The Crown Prince of the Elemental Empire. The brother of the Elemental Imperial Siblings. Their dead older brother that-  anyways.

I need to write everything I remembered about that novel.

I want to survive.

I want a happy ending.

I want them to be happy.

I don't why but every fiber of my being is asking me to do it. I have nothing better to do so why not.

As I write down the plot, my brain is trying the clogs so I could get a plan to deal with this shit.

"Your Highness"

I raise my head to find myself looking at a boy probably one year older than me since this body is fourteen years old. He has brown eyes and dark short hair.

"Good Morning, Gopal" as I greet with a small smile

Gopal Dillon is Halilintar's private knight. He was also his first friend. From what I read he is extremely loyal to him even with his eccentric personality. His connection is what makes it oddly comforting for me to just call out his name.

"Is something the matter?" I asked since I didn't know what I should say to him.

"There is, Your Highness"

"What is it?"

That's strange since Halilintar rarely did anything that could draw attention.

Halilintar is still timid and quiet even when he is older. After he was announced as Crown Prince, he rarely did anything other than fighting in wars.

Yes, Halilintar is one of the strongest people in the empire. He was the commander of two armies that served directly under him.

You must be confused since how did someone with an easy tire body could lead an army. Well, Halilintar could do that because of pushing his body to the limit and training. His condition is also not that worse after he grew older but since he is fourteen and the maids are still used to seeing him have nose bleeds means that he's still not strong yet not too weak.