Prologue

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   Mark, Eduardo, and Jon would've sat in a dark and miserable jail cell after their most recent stunt they've attempted. They had attempted to hold Prince Matthew of Britain for ransom to gain a fortune. Of course, their plot was foiled and the Prince had been rescued due to two courageous sheriffs; hence why they were now in a cell. Now, Jon had always been a bit of an idiot which had been a key aspect of helping Matthew's rescue. The small and frail male had been so easily tricked.

   Now Jon would be ridiculed even more by his two comrades throughout their life sentence. A miserable burden on his weak shoulders.

  Jon was never as strong as Eduardo, or studious like his friend Mark. He was the child of the group. He was innocent, caring, childish, and naive. He acted like a puppy at times.

  He longed for so much more than being a lowly criminal, a weight on society. He longed to be a Prince. He admired Prince Matthew, he envied him. He wanted to BE  Matthew. A stunning prince; with a crown and a cape. A sight to withhold. Grace like a swan. He wanted it all.

  Meanwhile in Britain many hours before, Prince Matthew had finally arrived back in his palace after a long journey home. The guard's had finally managed to shoo off Matthew's adoring fangirls so His Majesty could finally receive some peace. However; little did they know that the narcissistic royalty could not find it in himself to put his brain to ease. Not with HIM his mind. Thus, the journey back to the Wild West had now begun.

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