(OnHold) Treasure: Negelcted Prince m!reader x Pirate Queen + Pirate Princess

Chapter 1: Disowned

Whisper - "Why am I writing this?"
*Actions* (Big or small) - *Punches self in the face* *Sigh*
*Effect* - *Pop, clap, ding*

(Y/N) Your Name
(L/N) Last Name
(F/C) Favorite Color
(H/C) Hair Color
(H/L) Hair Length
(E/C) Eye Color
(F/F) Favorite Food
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(Y/N) POV

I was in the library reading an astrology book, I just got done reading a chapter about navigation using stars. I was at the time 14, I was the oldest of the three brothers. I wasn't very athletic, so I try to compensate by using brains. The middle child, Draiven who was 12, was flirting with almost every beautiful older women in the keep and the youngest, Ruloph who was 10, would be rough housing with his friends. As the oldest and the future king of Aliousis, I have to be trained as a such. I can't fail being king, so I study hard every day. I don't even have a tutor. Father and Mother don't spend time with me like they do with Draiven and Ruloph. Of course I am going to be the king in 6 years, maybe they don't want to distract me. The only Person who spent time with me was Van. He was like a father to me, he was a retired royal guard from the service of our king. It was like Father just threw him away, he was until I asked him for Van to be in my service. Ever since then, Van has taught me how to sword fight and blacksmithing in secret, where I learned how to craft my own blade and gun and maintain it. He told me of his adventures as a soldier and even showed me his old barracks. Without Van, I would have probably been depressed ages ago. One night after a private lesson with Van a butler came up to me.

Butler: "Sir (Y/N)." He did a quick bow. "The King and Queen require your presence."

I gave him a slight nod. I dreaded being on front of Father every step of the way, he only calls me when I have done something wrong. And Mother was no different, she would sit there staring at me while Father berates me with insults and disappointment. As I make it to the entrance, Van was waiting there with a sad face. The old man was in his late forties, has pulled back medium hair with a trimmed goatee, and there has been a few times I have seen him without his armor (literally the only times is when he doesn't have it).

Van: "*Inhale* Look (Y/N), this will not be a good day for you," I looked at him confused, but I listen. "Just know I will be there for you everyday. Just let me help you afterwords."

I didn't understand, but I was still worried. And I was right to be. When I entered the throne room, there was a heavy tension in the air. What made the most nervous was the look on Father's face, it was a mixture of disappointment and a calm anger. When I entered the room, I did the proper procedures. At the end, I took a knee.

(Y/N): "You summoned me your majesty?"

Marcus: "Everyone leave, I need to speak with my 'son'." He puts emphasise on the word son, I swallowed my fear. Everyone left. "(Y/N), you have not found your Token, what to do?"

(Y/N): "My Lord if I may?" He nods. "I need more time, I have done more than anyone. I have beaten scholars in the games of intellect, I have studied the world of politics, I have willingly gone to your meetings with other lords to learn, I even threw away my childhood just to be the perfect king. I just need mo-"

Marcus: "ENOUGH!" I stopped. "14 years is enough time. Your brother Draiven has just discovered his Token." What, no! That would mean- "That means he will be the heir to the throne. His Token is 'Commanding presence' which is a unique Token itself, especially useful for a King."

I felt myself die on the inside. All my life, I pushed and pushed myself past the limit. At the age of twelve I knew 12 different languages including Latin. I knew long division at the age of ten. I knew more than Draiven who can't even do basic math now. I just sat there.

Marcus: "Further more, I can't have you ruin the family name therefore I strip you of your last name. You will go to the scribes tomorrow to give them a new last name. And you won't be living here at the castle." I didn't know what to do. The Queen leaned into her husband's ear and whispers. "Upon the mercy of your Queen, you are allowed to stay as long as you work. You will be handling the archives due to your intellect, you are allowed to stay in your original room. Dismissed, VAN!"

The old guard came up to me and gently grabbed my shoulders and led me off.