Yandere Prince X Magical Reader

Setting the Scene

In this world, there is a prosperous kingdom. It is almost an opposite to another kingdom to the north, but that's unimportant at the moment. Back to the prosperous kingdom.
Its inhabitants are known for being healthy, cultured and Level headed- Though a bit snobbish. This is impart due to the strict educational system in place.
The businesses are wealthy, the farmland is healthy and the children are Well mannered.
This bustling kingdom is known as "Nadrous".
It is full of beautifully constructed buildings and oddly clean stone pathways. The store windows are full of glistening jewels, Delicious baked goods and high quality fabrics of all kinds.
Truly, The streets of Nadrous are an Awe-Inspiring sight to behold.

Unfortunately, Nadrous is not where we begin this tale.
But somewhere just as visually appealing, perhaps more so, depending on your taste.

Instead, we start our story within the borders of a small farming village named "Magia Flore".
Its inhabitants are known for being some of the rare few to have magical powers. As to their character, they are known for being generous, kind and either wise or naive. The education of the young is more so focused on magical and more practical studies, Such as farming and construction.
The village is far from struggling, as their rare and magical plants are always in high demand.
Children play outside in the long grass with the fairies and gnomes, their parents feeling secure in the safety of their children, as everyone knew one another.
The small village was very much cut off from the outside world, the exception being goods trading.
Though any outsider who somehow found their way inside would return to their homeland boasting of the villages natural beauty.
Lush and healthy plant life grew between the stones of the pathways, vibrant green Moss and vines decorated the sides of homes and businesses. The Trees above were tall and their branches hung over the village like an evergreen rooftop only allowing a few rays of sun to cut through the dark of the woods and give light to the small village.
Amongst the pleasant shades of green were delicate flowers, giving the village a light pop of color.
Many of these flowers were turned into special teas or cooked into breads and sweets. This is what gave the village its ever present floral scent.
There was only one family in the village that owned a shop, it wasn't huge or luxurious but it was always full of the wonderful smells of fresh baked goods.
The owner of this shop was none other then a man named Dulon (L/N) and his wife Lesil (L/N), Who was the best magical Gardner in the village. The two of them loved their shop and home very much. But the one thing they loved the most was their granddaughter, (Y/N).
She was a generous young girl who, though very introverted, was always willing to help those she cared for.
Dulon and Lesil felt pride to have been the ones that raised such a sweet girl.

Her mother, Who was excited, though a bit nervous about being a mother, tragically passed away during childbirth.
Her father had tried so desperately to keep her alive with his magic that he drained himself of all his energy, causing him to rapidly fall deathly ill.
A neighbor had found poor (Y/N), wrapped up in a blanket in her fathers arms as he lay next to his wife, Dried tears staining his face. He seemed to be gently cradling his child between the two of them, as a first and last act of affection as a father.
It was almost as if (Y/N) had felt this affection. She was not fussing or crying, but soundly sleeping in his arms. She seemed tranquil, even after the worried neighbor scooped her up and ran all the way to a doctor on the opposite side of the village.

Dulon and Lesil believed that (Y/N)'s kind nature was to some extent due to her parents love, a love that has truly stayed with her since that day.

And so the setting has been set and the scenery has been seen.