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Scandalous Prince

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Prince!Dan Howell X Reader

Setting: Your sister is called in to the kingdom to see the Prince because he is looking to marry. But plans take an unexpected turn.

Warnings: Graphic Sex, Oral Sex, Mild Swearing, Hair pulling, Choking

2896 words - unedited

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(Y/N)'s POV

I watched the trees pass through the window as our bumpy carriage ride took us to the palace. Across from me, my mother was prepping my sister, (S/N), to be as beautiful as possible.

"Mother! You're hurting me!!" She complains, slapping my mother's hands away from her.

I sigh and roll my eyes. "Beauty is pain my love and if you're going to win the prince's affection.. You must look absolutely stunning." My mother says, again fixing her.

My sister was always the one to get everything. She got the new dress. She got first pick of the ponies. She got to learn horseback riding instead of learning how to cook with grandmother. She got the big bedroom. She got everything her wrinkled little heart desires. And now she's on her way to meet the prince in hopes of marriage. Our family was very rich, of course not like royalty, but my father is a Duke. But of course, that's not enough.

"(Y/N)! Are you really going into the castle like that?" My mother scolds. After more than 20 minutes in the carriage she's finally looked at me! How wonderful.

"Sorry it's not like I had any other dress." I say sarcastically. I look down at the gown I had on. The sleeves were a black lace that hung very loosely around my wrists. The red fabric covering my torso not very conservatively. The skirt was a black that faded into a purple. Underneath I had black boot heels and black pantyhose along with a black leather corset underneath that was making my breathing less easier than usual.

My mother huffed and stuck her nose up in the air. I rolled my eyes again and glanced out the window as we finally crossed the bridge to the castle. I took out a pocket mirror from my clutch and checked my face.  Even if the prince wasn't going to choose me, mother would kill me if I made the impression of a 'messy slob who doesn't care about her appearance.'

I coloured in my lips a bit more red, just enough to tint them. I then grabbed some charcoal and rubbed it onto the tops of my eyes. Quickly, I ruffle my hair and put away the mirror. As we wait, I pick at my nails, listening to my mother's nagging at my sister.

Finally, we arrive at the castle. I stared at the stone wonder as we arrived to the iron gates. They were immediately opened and we were welcomed beyond the stone walls into a lovely garden. We followed the stone path right up to the steps of the castle where the carriage pulled to a stop. My sister made her last preps, then was helped out of the carriage after my mother came out. Me, of course, last to exit.

We walked up the steps and the doors were opened for us. We were greeted by maids and butler's, bowing to us. Mother dismissed them.

One of the butler's was strong and tall. He seemed young, but tired. "Allow me to escort you to the throne room where you will meet the royal family" He said, his voice deep and gutted.

We followed him as he was talking about some nonsense to my mother I wasn't paying attention to. We were greeted with another set of large doors. The butler entered first, announcing us.

"Your majesties, The Duke's wife and daughter are here." He said. I rolled my eyes as he only mentioned one daughter.

He opened the doors wider for us to enter. We walked into the room, towards the thrones. I know better than to make eye contact before we bow, so I don't dare. We curtsy in front of them.