In which a prince has to pretend to be a princess in order to marry the most powerful king in the land.
⌦ fictional story
⌦ royal/ 'medieval' au
⌦ Bot!Hyuck Top!Mark
⌦ crossdressing somehow
⌦ genres
⤳fluff, drama, comedy, angst
⌦ bit smutty
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3rd person
"I know you are behind this! Why would somebody do something like this!?" The hazel haired shouted as he stormed into the guestroom his parents were currently staying in.
"Oh dear, what are you doing here?" His mother said as she eyed the guards with Haechan.
"You know damn well what I'm talking about, it's your fault Mark got injured." The hazel haired said angrily as he pointed his finger at them.
"Oh no, what happened to him?" His father asked with a fake expression, hiding his smirk underneath it.
"Don't play dumb. It's clear you two are behind it. Leave him alone!" The prince shouted as he stomped his foot on the ground, eye filled full of rage.
"Oh maybe it was just karma, for talking so disrespectfully to us." His mother chuckled, the hazel haired's mouth falling open due the schock. They couldn't be serious. "Karma my ass, all I know is you hired someone to hurt him. Never dare to do that again!"
"Which hurtful accusations. How can we do something we've never done." His mother said while clenching her fabric where her heart was, a hurted look on her face.
"Ugh, you're unbelievable! Just- Never do something like that again, especially not to Mark!" Haechan kept shouldn't at them. Little beats of glistering tears forming in his eyes due to being so disappointed and worried, pictures of the event he saw just before flashing through his mind.
His mother just glared at him and she leaned closer to her son to whisper in his ear with clenched teeth: "What? Why would you care. He'll be gone soon. You don't care about him right?"
Haechan gulped. He really wanted to say that he cared about Mark more than about anything else in the world and would immediately strangle everyone who hurd him, but he couldn't tell her. He had to pretend to not care because of the plan his parents had with him, but in fact he did, he did so much.
"Of course not." The hazel haired lied with crossed fingers behind his back, he kinda did this all the time when he was lying, which was actually often because of his parents, even since he was a child.
"Good. It would be a pity if you caught feelings for him. You know what, maybe you should kill him yourself." His mother continued to whisper to Haechan and the guards around just looked at them strangely because they didn't hear what she was saying to the boy with widened eyes.
"Now your crossing the line. I could never do that." Stated Haechan as he shoved her a bit away. "Why? Is it because of Mark?" "I just don't want to have blood sticking on my hands." The hazel haired said then proceeding to whisper "I'm not as disgusting as you two."
"Wow, you're lucky you're so needed in the plan, I mean, it would be a shame if something happened to you too just like Mark experienced." His mother giggled, stepping beside her husband again.