Princey | Yoonmin

Royal start

Yoongi

"Why'd you call me for Sungcheol?" I smugly asked and sat on the sofa, placing my feet on the glassed table.

"DON'T— Please don't put your feet on table, your highness." The royal record keeper, or as I like to call him, Sungcheol sighed heavily.

I scoffed and waved my hand. "Psh, Why should I? Anyway, what's up?"

Sungcheol was on his early thirties. He was living with his husband, Jeonghan along with their son. His parents took care of me when I was a child and when they grew old, he eventually took their place as the Royal record keeper. That's why he was still so young.

"Alright, I will cut to the chase," Sungcheol sat across from me and handed me a folder. "Prince Yoongi, you are to enter in a prestigious school in order for you to be crowned King. The coronation will be held only if you graduate in college."

My eyes went wide and scanned the folder. What the fuck is this shit?! I ain't going through this goddamn hell of a sucky school!

"W-wait! There must be some kind of mistake! My parents clearly told me to rule the country when I turn twenty-three!" I shouted and threw the folder across the room.

"I'm sorry sire, but before your parents died they specifically said to the past Royal record keeper, to not let you sit on the throne until you graduate." Sungcheol gave me a pitiful look. "You won't be able to get a single penny from the palace. You have to work hard to be the king. For you to be a good ruler, first know how to be 'one with your people'."

"What am I supposed to do now?!" I grumbled and massaged my temples.

"I'm not sure if you want to but I know someone who might help you, prince."

My face lit up and in desperation, I nodded my head.

A/n:
Let the Royal games begin!