prince // phan au [slow updates]

prolouge

"philip, you are soon to be 30." the king sighed after a good hour of fighting with his son about the topic. "you need a wife."

"i'm good thank you." phil answered with a roll of his sky blue eyes.

the king sighed once more and rose from his seat. he leaned forward with both his palms planted on the table. his face was a few inches from phil's and they didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"you are getting a wife," he narrowed his eyes at the younger of the two, "that's an order."

phil scoffed and stood up as well. "what if i refuse?" he walked towards the door and turned around just before he exited. "you gonna force me?"

he confidently walked out the room, but got stopped after just a few meters by two words he was dreading.

"actually, yes."