Queer Kingdoms: A Story About Love And Acceptance.

Chapter Four

(A/N: This chapter is in Vic's POV.)

I hve been talking to My Sire for over an hour now.

As I continue to talk about my life as the Crown Princess of the Bronzol Kingdom, I notice my Sire's eyes have glazed over, notifying me that she had stopped paying attention.

I smile at their blank face for a few moments in silence, until they realized I had stopped. His face blushed very red and stuttered out apologies, saying, "I'm so sorry, Princess. I had just gone into a daydream and I know that doesn't make up for the disrespect but I-"

I cut her off as she had done with me just twenty minutes before stating, "Hey. It's fine. I'm glad someone actually didn't pay attention for once. I don't have many friends, and the ones I do have don't like me and are just there to meet the royal family and want to gain status. They smile and nod to everything I say and pay attention to every single little word, but you are an actual person."

I grab her hands and look into her flushed face, continuing, "You forget your thought and stare off into space like an actual friend. I thank you for that."

He stutters his words before pulling his hands away and nodding frantically, blushing violently.

I grin at their little red face while he calms himself down.

"Well, now that that complimentary fest is over," They say after few minutes of comfortable silence while fanning themselves with their hands, "should we do something productive?"

"We already are. We're getting to know one another. Now, we're taking turns asking each other questions."

"Um..."

"I'll go first! "I say excitedly.

I sit on my bed with a thoughtful look on my face while Sire looks on from a chair a few feet away.

I thought pops in my head and I voice it, saying, "So, what are you?"

Knight cocks her head replying, "What do you mean, Princess?"

I say as I motion with my hands, "I mean, what are you? What do you personally see yourself as?"

"I'm afraid that I still do not understand your speech, my Princess."

I groan, and shout out my unanswered question, "ARE YOU GAY OR WHAT?!"

She backs up in shock, face once again turning red, stuttering, "G-g-gay? Oh, me? W-well, I am, um, gender-queer and questioning. Wh-why d you ask, Sir Vic?"

I beam at her red face once again, answering, "I KNEW IT! I asked because I am! Well, not gay, but I'm pan!"

A look of confusion spreads across their features, asking, "Pan? What is pan? Does it mean you are attracted to the metal object?"

I roll my eyes and groan at the overused joke, answering, "No. That joke is getting really old, but I believe you were confused, so I'll let it go. 'Pan' is short for 'pansexual', which means I am attracted more to the personality than the body itself. Anyway, let's go on with the questions. You ask me!"

As they opened their mouth to continue our game of questions, a servant comes stumbling into the room.

She makes eye contact with me and I stand up, walking over to her breathing heavily.

I place my hand on her shoulder, seeing from the corner of my eye, Knighty stands out of her seat and walk towards me.

The servant catches her breath and stands up straight, saying, "I apologize. I was told to tell this news as fast as possible so I ran here. Anyway, news from the King."

"Dad?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Yes. Your father has decried you are to leave tomorrow morning to see Earth."

I shout, "TOMORROW MORNING?!"

Knighty and the servant girl flinch, and the girl continues, "Yes. You are to prepare yourselves tonight. Goodbye, and salutations!" She says waving off.

I push Knighty out of my room, saying, "Alright, Knighty Knight, prepare yourself, okay? Pack your things tonight. Bring only essentials, since we will buy objects there."

She nods, a soft smile stretched upon her lips, saying, "Yes, Princess. Do have a nice day."

As she walks away, I call out, I will since I met you!"

I see her ears flush and she run off to the Royal Guards Quarters.

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A/N: This entire chapter was created from this drabble of eva_jedi's:

(As he was talking one question he asked me stuckw out like a nail.

"So what are you?"

"What do you mean Sire?"

"I mean what are you, what do you see yourself as?"

"I'm afraid I still do not understand my Prince"

"UGH ARE YOU GAY OR WHAT?")

Muahahahaha. She didn't want it being seen, but I'm a jerk. :)

🐍:why must you do this to me

Cause I'm a jerk. You know this.