Opposites Attract One Another

The Most Beautiful Things Are Kept Secrets

The next two days went by sluggishly slow. Nothing interesting, nothing out of the ordinary. Whenever I left the castle, groups of girls would giggle and whisper about me when I passed by. Servants still did whatever they could to please me, and more importantly, my father stopped being such a prick, but not for long. The only thing that was a bit different from every other day was the extremely gorgeous boy racing through my thoughts every second of everyday.

Today was the day. The day (I get my penis back from the dolphin who stole it.) where I had to parade myself to peasants. Fucking peasants of all people!

Once again, like the day before, I was woken to horrific banging on my chamber doors. I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, doing my best to block out the world. I'm trying to avoid today like it's the plague.

The banging continued on. Soon enough the servant got impatient quickly, and just barged into my chamber. He looked very irritated just having to wake me up. Now why would he ever be annoyed to be around me? I make everything wonderful, gosh.

"Elliot-" he tried to continue on with his sentence but I've had enough already.

"That's Master or Prince to you! And how dare you just come barging in here like you're important! Last time I checked you were supposed to be on your hands and knees praising me for even fluttering an eyelash at you! You might as well hang yourself soon before I have to do it myself! And no one likes a murderous prince."

His eyes widen at my sudden outburst, he must be new. No one else would ever disrespect me like that and expect to get away with it.

"I've done many things to servants like you, and trust me, you don't want to be one of them." I smile wickedly.

He yelps, "Prince Elliot, you still have to go into town, but please take your time getting ready."

I shoot him an evil glare, but agree grudgingly. He go's to get my clothes right away and I pamper my face and hair.

As I wait I stand in front of the mirror wearing only my undershorts. I twist my body to get a full scope of it. I smile at myself, pleased at how cute my figure was. 

I was so preoccupied with admiring myself, I didn't even notice the servant waiting. His facial expression looked like he was debating whether or not he should tell me to get changed.

I feel kind of disappointed that all of my servants where too terrified to even try to chat about the weather.

I nod slowly at him and get changed. Even though I pity him, I make him do all the work of dressing me. After all, I couldn't be a prince and give, more than needed, power to a mer servant. Do you even know how much trouble that would cause me?

I walk elegantly to the small dinning room, connected to my chambers.

A small, but decent, breakfast is set out for me. Porridge, fruit, and apple juice. I smile gratefully at the appetizing meal.

Soon enough I've finished inhaling all of the food. I slump in my chair, happiness bubbling inside me.

The world is going to hell, but at least I still have food.

The very pleasant meal feel a bit less agitated to go into the village. Maybe I could sneak away from the guards like last time, and adventure some where. Preferably somewhere not ransacked.

I smiled at the thought, imagining somewhere beautiful. The grass was a vibrant shade of green, hundreds types of trees scattered around me, a lake as clear as the sky itself, and someone who was even more gorgeous and breathtaking than this whole scene. Quieten Rosefield.