Requested by: Neko_doodle
Fresh sighed as he stepped outside of his house and pulled a flyer stuck to the door off. He was pretty sure he knew what it was for but he went and read it anyway.
The flyer read: 'The crown prince will be picking someone to be his queen when he becomes king in two month! Anyone and everyone ages fifteen though seventeen are welcome to the palace today, March 17th through May 17th between ten a.m and three p.m! Don't miss out on your shot!'
Fresh laughed and stared at the flyer up after he finished reading it. By 'anyone and everyone' they really meant someone that came from a family that was well respected. They couldn't have just anyone marry their son. Fresh happened to be in one of the respected families. They were only respected for some companies and places they owned. His family was very smart and those smarts got passed down to him. Fresh was still in high school at the moment. He had the highest grades in the school and he was labeled as a 'nerd' but no one would ever call him that to his face since his family was respected. Fresh didn't mind the label because that's what he was. Everyone used it as an insult but Fresh just took it as a compliment so he didn't care if they were trying to insult him. It didn't bother him.
He folded the flyer up and stuck it in his pocket. He had been seeing these flyers ever since it was announced the crown prince of the kingdom, Error, would be picking someone to become his queen, but he never took the time to actually read it until now. The person's chosen would basically be Error's fiancé and they would have their wedding the same day he would be crowned king. Error was only sixteen but it wasn't uncommon for the crown princes and princesses to get married off at such a young age.
Fresh hummed and took a look outside. It was a nice day to go out to the park. He liked to read there sometimes. He walked back inside and grabbed a book from the bookshelf in his room before he headed out and started his walk to the park. He saw a bunch of people rushing to the palace on his way there. He could understand why. Anyone would want that kind of power, respect, and money. The crown prince was also good-looking so that was a bonus.
Fresh thought Error was good-looking as well but that didn't mean he wanted to marry him. It would be nice to have the benefits of marrying Error but while it was nice he wasn't one of those greedy people that married someone for their fortune and power. He didn't even know what kind of person Error was. Error could be a total asshole for all he knew.
After about ten minutes, Fresh got to the park. He looked around for a moment and smiled, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere. He headed to his favorite reading spot, pausing when he already saw someone there. He was going to leave and find another place to read for the day but the person was sitting there on the bench looked quite stressed. He decided he would go and talk to them.
Fresh walked up and sat down beside the person, setting his book to the side. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked.
The person jolted and snapped his gaze down to Fresh. "Ah, yeah.. I'm fine."
Since Fresh was closer up, he actually got a better look at the person. They had dark bones, and red eye lights. They were wearing a dark purple hoodie that was zipped up, some black shorts, and some pink slippers. He looked similar to the crown prince and sounded a bit like him. The only differences were this guy didn't have multicolored pupils, dark blue streaks that ran down his cheeks, his voice didn't glitch like the crown prince's did, and he didn't have glitches floating around his body.
Fresh stared at the person for a good moment before he shook his head. "You don't seem fine. You seem stressed What's got you all stressed?"
Error tensed up when Fresh started to stare at him. Did his disguise fail? He relaxed when Fresh didn't seem to question him or anything, figuring he was fine. Error was stressed like Fresh said. He was supposed to be meeting people that wanted to marry him but he needed a break from all of that. He could easily see though everyone. They all put on smiles and told them reasons why they wanted to marry him like 'You're a great person' or 'I feel like we have a connection' or some other fake thing when all they wanted to as his power or money. He didn't even want to get married but he and no choice. His mom died long ago and now his dad was on the brink of death. Error was the only heir to the throne so he had to become the king. He had spent the last week meeting many different people that wanted to marry him. They started sending out flyers last week and keeping sending one to everyone in the kingdom every single day. He needed to get away from everything but he couldn't go out. He would be recognized instantly so he put on a disguise. He changed his clothes, covered up the streaks on his cheeks with make up, put in red colored contacts. With his glitches and voice glitching he had leaned how to stop his visible glitching and voice glitching a long time ago so that wasn't a problem for him.
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ErrorFresh OneShots
Short StoryJust a bunch of ErrorFresh and a few other Sanscest OneShots! Cover made by darkfucker on tumblr! *I wrote this when I was 14. Don't expect much.