Shawn's P.O.V
'Good morning, prince Shawn. It's a big week ahead of you and your highness wants you to join her for breakfast', Mrs Tipper said as she opens the curtains and let the bright shining morning sun hit my brown orbs. I squinted my eyes and went under the covers and groaned. This week is gonna be a heck of a long one.
I took a bath and put on the suit that Mrs Tipper put out for me. It was a maroon suit with black details in it. I looked at myself in the mirror and I ran my hands through my curls to make my hair look good.
Walking through the hallways has been quiet but not today. It seemed everyone was frantic, running around like a headless chicken and it just gave me the feeling of Christmas or some wedding. Well, more like my soon-to-be wedding with a princess, I guess, but what if I didn't want to be with a princess? Then my parents would be disappointed in me. I had never brought it up in any conversations. Maybe I could sway my way in to mother? I'm sure she will understand, right?
I could smell the fluffiness of the pancakes and the crispy bacon in the air ohhh and let's not forget about the sweet lovely syrup. I greeted my mother by hugging and kissing one of her cheeks and sat down across from her. I unfolded the napkin and placed it on my lap.
'Morning, mother. Lovely breakfast, as always and will Aaliyah be joining us or is it just us two? Because I need to ask you something important and I hope you'll understand me and I've never mentioned it at all but what if I didn't want to marry a princess or just marry anyone in general? I'm not ready, I'm too young to be married, I want to experience more things that I never have', I told her passionately and looked up and saw her face shocked about all the things that just came out of my mouth.
'Mother, are you alright? Please say something or I'll be worried all week, Mother'
'You just stunned me there, son but you know I have to chat with your father about this. I didn't know you felt this way, I wish you would have told me sooner. I'm your mother and always will be so If you're not feeling alright, always come to me, my lovely son. She grabbed one of my hands and started caressing it.
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