"Alexander here finally did it, sir. All the paperwork is done in just two hours, and sometimes even I can't hear him sneak up on me!" "Good work, Nick, Alexander." Nick nods, and the guards take him away.
"Okay Alexander, you've got two more weeks. In these last two weeks, you dressed yourself, did your own work, and played with toys rather than rotting your brain with computers. How do you feel?" "Oddly enough, I feel better, though I still miss being a lazy king." "A little is understandable, you're only nine, but in the end you are a king, and you need to act as such. Speaking of which, this next week you'll receive a crash course in etiquette to jog your memory, along with dancing, swordsmanship, and your usual routine."
"Are you trying to make me superhuman?!?!" Alexander retorts. "Yes. You are a KING. For you, your only sin is ignorance. The problem is you have a great many weaknesses which as a ruler you cannot have. As you put it, everyone is trying to get something out of you. If you cannot stand on your own two feet, they'll get what they're after. I realise your father died when you were 6 and you've had a regent since, but without learning to act like a proper king, the second he's gone there will be a revolt. They'll want him back on the throne, and he's certainly not gonna stop them." "Oh." Alexander says, his face drooping with realisation. "Yeah.
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Bad Boy Prisoner
ActionA collaboration between Zylver and Dreamergirl08 an average boy born with a natural glare, gets accused of mass murder
