chapter 2

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TIMMY'S P.O.V :
* door knocking sound *

... : your Highness , His majesty the King wants to meet you in his office .

This fancy large cold room . These beige creamy wallpapers . Huge chandeliers . Emotionless paintings . This vintage furniture . This big world i was born in .

Learning it all ever since i was five : fencing . playing multiple musical instruments . Classy eating etiquette .

Surrounded by maids and bodyguards , my life was more like a piece of cake .

I got to know both noah and alan through some important family business dinners in our palace . I would'nt call them pals as the only time we really talk is when their parents come over .

Well Im turning eighteen this winter and thats propably the only information i can provide you with . I guess through out my childhood and teenage all i had set eyes on was learning to adapt my father's proper duties as a king of the united states.

My older brother is there on the line . All ready to take the position . But for some unspecific reason my father insists on me getting full responsibilty and all .

I think i got way too carried away with this royalty , i eventually left myself out of the frame . Could'nt even find time to discover this soul of mine .

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To be continued on the next chapter ❤ this chapter is a bit short i know Xd
Drop a comment if you like the plot .

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