Millennials later...
Prince Yuichi stands calmly with his arms crossed, gazing at the only fluorescent light that illuminates his father's kingdom. He has been glancing at this light ever since he's laid eyes on it but only once did it feel this warm and uplifting.
Beelzebub saunters into the prince's chamber.
"My prince, the King wishes to see you.""The celebration of my arrival on this world has surfaced once again so quickly." Prince Yuichi turns around slowly and eyes his uncle.
"And it is also the only day that I solely ever see or speak to him personally."Beelzebub plasters on a sympathetic grin.
"Well, how could he forget? He is your father and you know how his busy schedules are."............
The two arrive at the King's master suite.
"I wish to speak with him alone, my brother.", orders King Lucifer.
"Of course"
Beelzebub exists the vicinity and closes the door behind him.
"What nonsense will he say this time.", sighed Beelzebub with concern.King Lucifer rises from his throne and strolls to prince Yuichi's direction. He halts and places a hand on his son's right shoulder.
"A fine, young adolescent you have become my dear son."
King Lucifer releases his hand from his son's shoulder and walks around, analyzing him from head to toe. Prince Yuichi felt uneasy but remained calm.
"It aggravates me that you are such a spitting image of your mother.", chastised the King sternly.
What's this a**hole trying to say?!...
"It will be a matter of time before you rule this kingdom but before that day comes, you must be wed. On behalf of the celebration of your day of birth, my blessing to you will be an arranged marriage with our kingdom's finest and most prepossessing she-devil, Lilith."
There was a moment of silence.
This is the worst present that I've ever received from him so far, he's broken a record.
"I am very flattered and appreciate your bestowment father but I wish to rule this realm alone when the day does come."
The King furrows his eyebrows and sighs in a disappointed manner, a hand covering half his face.
"My son, in truth I did not desire to have you. My thoughts were exactly like yours when I was your age so I understand your feelings but by tradition, a king needs an heir. Not just any heir, an heir created by a king's own blood and that is no other than you."
Prince Yuichi bites his lower lip and looks at his father solemnly.
"Can uncle not take my place when I am no longer available?...", questions the prince, fidgeting with his fingers anxiously.
King Lucifer responds with a loud laughter.
"Beelzebub will be gone before you even disappear from this world and I want to see the faces of my future grandchildren ."This motherf****er had me for millennials and not once has he spent time with me and yet he wants grandchildren?!
"I-I understand... Thank you."
As the prince heads toward the door, King Lucifer interrupts him.
"I never regretted my decision of having you, I truly appreciate your existence, Yuichi."
Prince Yuichi turns around and presents a small smile, finally leaving his father's room.
"You only appreciate me because I'm your replacement for the throne." lamented the prince, sighing in disbelief as he makes his way to his room.
He brings his footsteps to a sudden halt and smirks audaciously to himself.
"Ahhh but what if I never existed in the first place?"He quickly closes his eyes and calls his uncle Beelzebub through his telepathic abilities.
"So, how'd it go?"
"Never mind that, get rid of your present for me this year. I have something else in mind that I want as a gift from you and this will be the last."
"I don't like the sound of this...", uttered Beelzebub nervously.
To be continued...
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