~Chapter 3~

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(Ok This is gonna be interesting)

Ink=Normal
Nightmare=Bold
Dream=Italic
Error=Underlined
Everyone else=Normal

༆Ink Pov༆
"Future king....?" I questioned.
Prince nightmare walked up to me, he circled me slowly.
Then his hand swiftly lifted my chin to face him. "Hm....You look quite young, how old are you anyway?" He asked.
I pushed his hand away, then looked at him.
"I'm 19" I said, Dream started laughing.
"He is 19 but he looks like a 16 year old" Dream teased.
I grumbled and stared at the ground.
"Shut up dream if your gonna act like that then leave, this is a matter of kingdom to kingdom." Nightmare said.
"Wow spoken like a real king alright....." I mumbled.
"What was that I heard?" He said, and looked directly at me.
I looked away and looked at the ground.
"Wowie...this is getting quite intense" Berry said.
Then guards bursted through the doors, they had a new stranger behind them.
The stranger wore a crown, a prince I'm Suggesting.
He glitched, he wore a black vest with blue lace. He had blue line markings under his eyes. His bone was a dark color tone.
He was kinda unusual.
Then my mother stepped into the throne room.
She settled down on the throne, she stared at the other princes.
All of the princes walked into front of the throne, they kneeled down taking a bow.
"Well isn't this exciting! My son come up here!" My mother said cheerfully.
I walked up to the throne and stood by the throne, I looked at the other princes.
"Dear, who would you like to marry! There's a large section." My mother said.
"Um...I do have too?" I asked, my mother looked at me and sighed.
"Alright, Since my son is having a hard decision, there will be a contest"
"Wait!WHAT!?" I said, my mother clapped her hands and smiled at me.
The other princes looked at me, "I prince nightmare from the west, would like to win for the hand of prince Ink in marriage" Nightmare said.
The queen smiled, I stared at Nightmare.
He....wants to marry me....why-
"I prince Error from the south, will compete  against Prince Nightmare, If you two are chicken" Error pointed to Blueberry and Dream.
"Then Leave, or compete against us" Error said.
Oh no......
"I will compete!" Dream snapped.
"Me Too!" Blueberry cheered.
"Well... then who ever wins, gets the marriage of prince Ink" my mother said.
Why....me.....

(Sorry short story Oof, CLIFFHANGER))

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