Chapter one

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~Third person pov~

 
In two castles, there lived two young princes, Sir Arthur Of England and Sir Francis Of France.
Throughout their lives, they have known each other and of course, were meant to break the tradition of the two countries fighting; they would always have to be around each other so their friendship could blossom. Unfortunately.....at times this was not the case. More often than not, in fact. The two would always be seen bickering for bickering's sake. Yet, at the end of the day, they respected one another.

 
"Mon Ami, every time I see you, your sense of style gets worse by the second," the young prince Francis laughed at the young Arthur's face. Although there was an age difference of three years, they were expected to be friends so their two countries would not erupt into war.
"You call that an insult? The worst insult I have had to endure is our forced friendship," the young Arthur spat.

 
Although, at times, they despised each other, they still wanted to be around each other. Francis would always ask when he would be able to see Arthur again(which was once a week) while Arthur had the choice to refuse to see Francis, he never did so. Young prince Arthur accepted each play date without a worry.

 
As young heirs to the thrones for both their countries, they were forced to abide by specific rules. Of course, once in a while, they would ignore this.
"Come on, Arthur, try this on; it will make you look cute" Francis smiled.
"Really....."

 
Francis would sometimes trick young Arthur into wearing girl clothes. In Arthur's kingdom, this was frowned upon, and because of this, Arthur would face the consequences at times. Yet Arthur always did as Francis said because he trusted him with every part of him.

 
As the two got older, they spent less time with each other, yet they always remembered one another. Francis has always sent letters to Arthur, and Arthur would sometimes answer; it was rare, though, until no more responses.


After Arthur's parents' sudden passing, it was his responsibility to take the throne of England. At only 23, he was expected to be coronated a few days after his parents passed.
The Prince Of England invited all his close allies....including his old friend Francis of France.
Arthur knew that in weeks to come, he was expected to marry and have an heir to the throne, but he tried to ignore the thought for now since he would be coronated very soon.
Francis was excited to see his old friend once again. 

He had missed him dearly even though they did bicker quite a lot. Too much, in fact. Francis thought about the last time he had seen Arthur, which had been so long ago. Almost eight years ago, when they were young teenagers, Arthur was 16 at the time, and Francis was 19 years old. Francis grew excited to see how his old friend had grown after so long.
Francis would finally see the person he had desperately wanted to see for so long.

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I know this first chapter is a bit short but there will be more to come. Also this should be the only third person POV . So don't worry :))))))
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