The Upcoming Adventure

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(Russia's POV)

Although I did say I wanted to sleep but I just couldn't. All I could do is reflect on the recent events that have happened the past few days. I shivered slightly in the cold room as I laid in the king bed in my spacious room.


I felt confused.


I know that this whole trouble to be a king was gonna bring some arguments but I never knew that it would lead to physically fighting each other.





Ah forget it. This whole "I'm gonna become king!" thing is really stressing me out. I need to focus on something else.

I huffed as I rolled in my bed to look out the window once again. The town again shimmered and glistened under the stars but for the first in forever, I saw something bright, but far away from town. It was still very bright. What could that possibly be?

That's when I realized what it was.

The light of the Palvy kingdom.


I was amazed. Completely amazed! Has the lights always been there? I can't believe I have never seen this before! I say I'm observant but goodness I feel dumb for not noticing the kingdom. I couldn't help but smile, Americas was somewhere over there in the little speck of light..

Why am I thinking of him?

Maybe that's why I was just noticing this, I guess something about meeting him made me change my point of view?




I sighed and sat up in my bed right in front of the window to get a closer look. At this point I was desperate too see everything I have been missing. I needed to get out there somehow but I just knew that if I got caught outside the castle walls, that spot for the throne was gonna be blocked off for me.




Was I that desperate to go outside and risk everything I've been dreaming about since I was a little child?





Yes I was.



I whispered to myself questioning my sanity as I packed a small bag.

What was I supposed to pack while on this mission? God I had no idea. At this point I was packing anything that was in my reach. I think I might've even packed an empty can of soda.


As I kept grabbing things I noticed something I don't think I have touched in awhile.


It was a small little pocket compass that was buried under a lot of the old stuff I've kept over the years



"Kazakhstans old compass huh.. could help me later."


I stared at the backpack I had overpacked, hopefully I packed at least one thing that will help me somewhat.


I walked slowly through the kingdoms halls, trying to find a way out.


Although the halls of the castle always has guards guarding the walls of the palace, there was much less security through out the night. Every once in a while I would have to hide inside random rooms when a guard would come down a hall but otherwise, the coast was clear.

For about 30 minutes straight I looked for a safe way to escape through a window,door, just anything until another guard had turn to come my way down the hall.

I jumped and grabbed the nearest door I could grab, unfortunately I wasn't exactly familiar with these parts of the castle which was unusual knowing I felt like I knew this castle like the back of my hand. I was scared, where was I? Could I be in the guards part of the castle? Was I in the kitchen? I really need to stop making myself overthink about these things because it's really stressing me out-











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