War Agaisnt Destiny

Prince of her nightmares

-Destiny as it name says is something we people cannot change because it already marks our lives, what a theory!

Being born in a royal family doesn't always lead to a perfect and fine life.

The wind blew so gently, and the leaves continued to move synchronously. In the rays of early morning sunlight, a cheerful voice yet innocent one was horsing around in hope of his well destiny. He was the new heir of the Royal Family of  Porel.  Innocence often lead to temptation unless a particular event marks your life and teaches you that specific moral of life. The new prince, Nike was one of an only, brave one but yet to be proved. His Highness was always stuck with his beloved companion and part of the nobel, Harsh, who was the perfect intelligent bestfriend with a killing sense of humour. Both of them was known as the "jewels" of the kingdom. But unless that day arrived, the entire nation would still be spoilt brats.
Starting at a specific time, one's page of destiny would soon or already been written.
It was dark, pretty crowded, and the sun just disappeared from the horizon, and this marked the beginning of the party in the honour of Nike's fourteen birthday. Since last year, his father, the Majesty received a proposal of engagement from the rival opposite country's King,  the Sliston.
King of  Porel,
                              I implore you by the grace of God to accept my daughther as a mean to reduce our difference. I hope, by no means, to be directly honoured by your approval. I hope when that your son and my daughter will turn into true adults that they both should meet.

  The Princess of Sliston, Molashy was a curious but a very charming snd beautiful lady dressed really elegantly. Her smile reflexts the bright sun which is a "generation to generation" to every new child of her province. She was already so excited to meet Nike but had to wait for the right time. Nobody knew that on thar party, the night would turn into a complete nightmare. Everyone, shouting for the prince's welfare until they would just pop out their messy life in darkness. The king of Sliston and his daughter arrived in a sudden. Molashy was already blaberring about future talks with Nike who was being patient, but despite being annoyed enjoyed listening to her sweet voice. But still,  the latter was always feeling creeps but ignored the reason behind it. Princess Molashy was combed in delightful happiness. So childish, yet so foolish..
Harsh was always watching the funny scene of his mate with great pleasure, but he couldn't help but have a strange feeling like Nike. It was a very luminous party, noisy, noisy and so on. Yes, maybe alle that was planned somehow. Was it destiny or someone's...  Cheerful voices and it went on.

Nike who was strikingly handsome, had shiny pretty cute blond hair which looked like gold under the sun and light green eyes which made his face look like one of the Gods Of Beauty. He was gentle, yet a bad ass attitude which repelled his so called "meetings" with hopeless princess. But he had a heroic character, always adventurous. In short terms, he was like perfect yet the worst person you could ever meet. He had fans everywhere in the kingdom and who knew, in spite of all thus no one could steal his heart by now. He was harsh sometimes, but whenever he considered someone as his friend, he would always put him first before himself and had an irrestible want of telling the truth everytime.
Harsh was the prince's most loyal friend ever. His humour was the most admirable and famous. He had amazingly sparkling dark wavy hair which gave him a very charming yet funny look. He was a bit taller than Nike, although being younger than the latter. He was good at everything. He and Nike were like the brain of the country. He loved reading. But sometimes, Harsh could be the laziest person on Earth. He was obviously Prince Nike's right hand and the person he trusts the most. His family forms part of the Noble although he lost his parents when he was still young for unknown reasons though, he always lived near or at the Palace which he considered his home and where his other family would be.
The King and Queen had no particular amazing story. Just an old couple but if you actually knew! They met and fall in love, instantly( which I still don't understand how) but I guess it was comprehensible because the Queen was indeed very beautiful. She had rosen-maiden lips, angelic long blond hair which made her look like a fairy, yet unreal one. Likewise, Nike's mom fell in love with the King as well. So beautiful right? A happy ending like their's... But well, happiness doesn't always last forever until you know how to preserve it.
A new air would have risen up, if ever they wouldn't have been so careless.

Someday, someone would realize its true self, isn't it? Life is a round of circles? Meaning, everything can turn on your disadvantage as it can became on your favor? What can you do when you feel broken, when the one you loved the most just turned away, then wished to come back?
Well, for now lets return to the party...

"So young , so handsome man!" said Molashy in such a tone.
"Excuse me, Princess. Could you behave?" replied Nike, annoyed.
"Oh just shut up, I'm sorry, but you know this is not the way to talk to me either because I really admire you...," exclaimed Molashy ashamed.
"Okay, Okay... Pff, I implore your pardon as well. I was kinda rude too, answered the Prince noticing Harsh making fun of him behind his back.
The voice of the Queen and King, overwhelmed in joy, could also be heard talking to the Majesty of Sliston. The whole kingdom was drunk in lovely feels! Yes, now the Prince, was grown up and nearly getting married as they thought. But suddenly, the lights went off znd everybody was stuck in the dark. As this drama started, they heard such a terrific roar that seems to be like one of a creature or monster indeed. It was so louf that it could turn someone deaf. What was going on???
They all screamed in horror and started to panic but mysteriously, no one seemed able to move. It was like if they were glued to the floor. And it was the same for Nike and Harsh who noticed that Molashy had vanished. They tried to search for a solution but in vain. They were still shocked by that roar of earlier which leaved both of them paralized. Meanwhile, the King and Princess of Sliston just flew away like that. Nobody could escape and that situation was becoming more and more creepy. But all of a sudden, not so far away, a voice was heard, it was the Highness.... of Sliston.
"Oh fellow Kingdom, did you all think that we would just forget everything and give our princess as well. Nonsense! But I ignored that some sweet talks would fool you so easily, my dear rival, King Of Porel. How you are so foolish and such a .... Well, I think you will now understand what it is to mess with my province. And you, Prince Nike, I guess you were not really convinced about this engagement but admit it , in the end, you also fell for it!
And something enormous exploded. In a matter of seconds, everything had been destroyed and put on fire just before their eyes. It was totally a moment of horror. Everyone was being decapited, one after the other. Blood everywhere. Nike couldn't stand it, his blood was boiling inside and pumping like he was going to break down. Harsh was terrified and almost devasted, laying on the ground. Both best friends considered themselves already dead. Two soldiers of the evil captured and dragged down the Queen, helpless and mentslly unstable by the life taking scene. The King, nearly had bruises all over his body, but the poor Highness was still consoling his son and Harsh whom he also considered as his child. When eveything seemed over, the Majesty used his power and told his son.
"Now, starting from now, you'll have to make every decison on your own, son. Your destiny is in you hand. Change it, change other's and don't worry about us. I know you'll find other persons who'll mean the world to you and whom you'll protect like your own treasure. Take care of Harsh. And Harsh, protect that silly son of mine. Remember that a will can change anything, even a cold destiny of one's. Good bye forever and take care, my sons...