Dexsany, Academy Of Witchcraft {L.Mh - H.Js}

20

"Minho, are you ready?" His dad burst in his room, not bothering to knock of course.
He was sitting on his bed, fully dressed in his most obnoxious suit.

"Depends, for death? Absolutely." He glared at the older man.
"Stop moping, if I had got this opportunity I would be more than happy. What's your problem?!"
"Well, for starters, I don't wanna be a public figure. Also, I don't wanna be the king when grandma dies, it's honestly stupid! I'm not even first in line." Minho sighed, falling back on his bed.
"Stop creasing your suit. And it doesn't matter who's next line! You're the most powerful one, and she chose you."
"Well. I refuse."

"Yeah no that's not gonna happen. You're gonna walk out on that stage, and tell the entire country how happy you are for being given this opportunity." His mum walked in.
"Do you know how many royal rules I've broken?? If any of the stuff I've been doing gets out we're all gonna fall." Minho snorted, before taking out his phone.
"Well i'm happy no ones ever gonna know then. I hope you prepared a speech. It's live."

Minho was absolutely not about to deliver some speech about how he was 'honored to get this opportunity' and how 'His entire life had lead up to this point'. Nah. That wasn't really his thing. 

Guess who used over 4000kr today??? IS YA BITCH