Crown MUKE

Two-Meetings

[Sorry for the mistakes is there's any]

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LUKE'S POV

I entered the room tripping on my own feet. That day Amanda had woken me up later than usual, surely to make me look like a fool infront of my father and his guard. I have dressed and eaten fast, and I was sure I looked like an idiot instead a prince.

As I stood there awkwardly, my fathers voice pull me out of my thoughts.

"Son, this is the guard. A group formed by the most letal and well trained men in this country, with absolute loyalty for the crown. They where born to hold a sword and protect this kingdom, and they all have my respect. You should be grateful, Lucas. You'll be trained by the best of the best."

I noticed the guard behind my father. I quikly looked up at them, since I was looking to the ground, trying not to stare. Queue before queue of tall, short, well built men. Broad shoulders, big backs. They weren't wearing the royal armour, but they all had swords hanging from their leather betlts. It was pretty scary, they all looked fierce warriors.

Suddenly, they fall on their righ knee, kneeling infront of me.

"Prince Lucas" they greeted all at once.

They seemed like the same mind in diferent bodies, moving in sync. One man stood up, looking to the front. I was still looking to the ground awkwardly, so I was looking to the man's feet They were infront of me now.

"Lucas" my father spoke again "This is Captain Clifford, he will be your trainer."

"Hi" I hear, "Im the captain of the royal guard. As your father said, I'll be you trainer, and I hope I'll teach you well."

That voice... It was soft and friendly, warm like hot chocolate and it made me feel safe. It was grave and manly, and I wished I could hear it again.

"Lucas?" My father said. I realised the captain was waiting for me to talk. "Oh, s-sorry, yeah, I-Im Lucas" I suttered.

'Really Luke? Like really? That's how you make the first impresion, you idiot?' I cursed myself.

I heard the captain chucke, and wow, his laugh was deep, deeper that his voice...

"Okay. Im going now, I have to atend some meetings."

After that, my father turned around and left the estance.

"Boys, you can leave now. See you at evening." Captain Clifford spoke to his men.

Still moving in sync, they stood up and nodded, leaving the room and leaving me with the captain. I still hadn't looked up to his face, I was so nervous.

"Prince Lucas, are you okay?" He said.

"Y-yeah, Im j-just a little nervous, and y-you can call m-me Luke, if you w-want to" I said quietly. 'God, Luke, STOP SUTTERING' I tought.

"There's no reason to be nervous, Luke." I liked the way he said my name, how it sounded rolling out of his mouth.

"Hey, can you look at me wen we talk, please?" He said joyfuly.

I looked up just to saw the most beautiful human begin. I start examining his body. He was shorter than me, but that wasn't a surprise since I was 6'5. He was about 6'2 inches, I guessed. My shoulders were also broader than his. His body was fit and muscular from training and fights, no doubt he was far away stronger than me.

Then I moved to his face, and that's wen I lost it. His head was rounder than mine, despite his jawline was well dedinited. His lips were thin but plumpy and impossibly red, like that ruby in one of the necklaces that my mother had. They looked so soft and kissable. His hair was short and platinium blonde with darker areas next to the begining of the hair. His eyebrows were light brown and he had thick and dark eyelashes, that frame his eyes. And what eyes... The most beautiful shade of green that could exist in this world was in them. It felt like I could get lost in them. They were cristal green, it was like you could saw what he felt by only looking at his eyes.

"Luke?" He asked me. I blused wen I noticed that I was staring, and looked to the groung fot the millionth time this morning.

"Hey, don't worry, look at me. I don't bite, you know?" He said smirking. Ugh, that smile.

"When are we going to start training?" I asked, proud because I didn't sutter that time.

"We won't start today, if thats what you are asking. We can first get to know each other, get comfortable with each other, you know? And about the training, I think I'll teach you body fight movements first, so you can catch it faster wen we move to the sword fight. And, you have to get stronger ro hold the sword."

I nodded in understonding. "Okay, not training today. So... We ask questions each other?"

"Yeah. You can start, if you want." He replies, still smiling.

'Damn, stop smiling or I'll do something I'll regret later' I said to myself. (A/N: Luke knows that he's gay, so be is not afraid of that thoughts. His parents don't know it. We can continue)

"Mm... So, captain Clifford, can I have your name?" I ask shyly.

"'Course, my name is Michael"

"Beautiful name for a guard" I said abstemindly.

"Oh, but I wasn't born a plebel" He said. Damn, he heard me. But well, this is getting interesting...

"My turn. So, are you the next in the crown line?"

"Wha-No, no Im not. I have two older brothers, Ben and Jack. The fight for the crown is between them. I seriously don't care about than, I'd rather be a prince than a king."

He hummed, and them realised something. "Oh God, look at the sun" I looked at the window. By the position of the sun, it must was noon.

"Im sorry, prince, but I have to train with my boys. See you tomorrow, same room, same hour. Got it?"

"Yes sir" I said. It was pretty ovious that he was used to give orders. I looked as he exited the room with hurried and firm steps.

I sigh. Tomorrow was going to be a very long day

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I hate making Michael have his natural hair, but at that time there wasn't hair dye OR pircings, so no eyebrow pircing or lip ring. God, I hate myself for thin. BUT, I have to respect time laws.

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