Wilbur was walking around the main roads of the kingdom not really paying attention until someone ran into him and they both fell over.
“Look where you’re go-” Wilbur cut himself off when he saw the prince. Alex Quackity?! Wilbur immediately stood up and started apologizing and bowing.
“You can stop now it’s fine-” Alex said looking up at Wilbur like he was crazy. “Sorry” Wilbur apologized again and held out his hand to help Alex up.
Alex took his hand getting up then brushing off the dirt. Wilbur was staring, looking bewildered.
“What? Is there something wrong?” Alex asked, looking confused. “You’re shorter than expected-” Wilbur commented immediately regretting it and putting a hand over his mouth turning red out of embarrassment.
“I’m not short, you're just a giant…” Alex grumbled.
“Sorry Prince Quackity..” Wilbur apologized and bowed AGAIN.
Quackity groaned “Stop apologizing and just call me Quackity” he clarified. “Sorry-” Quackity put his hands over Wilbur’s mouth. “Shut up and stop apologizing.”
Wilbur nodded and Quackity took his hands off of Wilbur’s mouth. They both felt eyes on them and turned and saw a crowd of people around them.
“Where were you going Pr- Quackityy…” Wilbur asked, grabbing his paper and pencil on the floor. He got no response and looked up seeing he was gone and so was the crowd.
Word count 223
There will be more next chapter trust I wrote this during school on my school computer btw ANYWAYS BYEEEE
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The Princes Poet
أدب الهواةHello, I'm Wilbur Soot and just a simple poet living in the kingdom of Las Nevadas. Life is good. I walk around the kingdom a lot while writing my next song or poem.
