Your Highness~ [Lumity Fanfiction AU]

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December 18th, fourteen twenty.

Wake up. Get dressed. Brush teeth. Brush hair. Go to door, take a breath. Morning announcements. You have to train. You're a princess, after all. Go downstairs, have breakfast. The king is here, he speaks. Much to be done, such little time.

He brings it up, a sour topic. "Are you still denying the Prince of his proposal?"

You sigh, this again? "Yes, I am not marrying him anymore."

He sighs too, yet there is no bitterness in his breath. He sounds..Sad? Relieved? "Alright.."

The king caves, he doesn't push.

Breakfast ends. Training awaits.

Hours later, a letter arrives. There is no sender, but it is uncursed. The letter is now mine. Training ends, back upstairs. The door shuts, you lock it. You open the letter.

Dearest Princess,

As I write this, it is December 17th.

It may pain you to read, but I'm probably dead.

What? Dead? You straighten out, in a state of disbelief. Your knight? Dead? Dead and not returning? You keep reading.

Titan forgive me for my stupidity, but I opened a letter.

A letter? What could be so dangerous of a letter?? Luz might be dead. Stop spiraling, keep reading.

Cheshire had long informed me never to open a letter unless it said Mayor as a sender. But I was stupid.

Mayor? Cheshire? Letter? Cheshire's a mayor, but he can send letters? Well, he is a cat, and can speak. So maybe this isn't as farfetched as we believe? Letter. Letter?

With his name comes a curse. The name Cheshire is a bad omen, and any letters with it will be cursed, undetectable by any magic. Only the Titan knows what sort of curse will come out, and I have befallen a terrible one.

Please, don't be an explosion. Don't be a curse that would kill you should you touch another being-

It turned me into a male.

..What?

I now wish to kill myself, for this horrid spell has messed with my hormones. Amity, I want to-

OH TITAN! You close the letter, reddening. The thought of a man never appeased you, but Luz? Planning to treat you as you wish but being able to reach hopefully deeper-- You squeal, slapping yourself. "Good Titan Amity! That is disgusting! A man's genitals are disturbing, yeuch!" You gag, waving the thought away. "Oh but..It is Luz..Luz would still..But I-"

You like the feeling of Luz against you, and her cries more feminine, maybe a bit pitchy at times when it's your doing rather than the both of you. Oh. Gross. The thought of Luz being able to reach further inside disgusted you now. You read on.

The words Luz so diligently wrote out were full of the lust she felt.

Amity was flattered, but was soon disgusted and repelled at the thought of Luz trying to put something that wasn't her fing-- Ahem. Reading on, she sighed. Luz was alright, for the time being, at least. That was all that mattered, really, she had been so worried-