"Oh stop whining, you know you need One" the queen says with a sign as they walk towards the great hall
"Mother I don't, I can wake up on my own" her son says and she shakes her head
"I have to wake you up every morning, you'll be king in a few years. You really think that I'll still wake you up then?"
"Mother, I'm not to be king until I'm older, I'm still 19"
"You don't know what can happen dear" his mother says and stops and He stop beside her "Louis, your father might go to war and not come back. I need you to be ready"
"Mother a servant Won't make me get ready"
"Yes they will." The queen says and she continues to walk and Louis follow her
The sound of her heels is heard on the clear marble floor as they continued their walk, they pass by our library where the princesses are currently studying and the door to the garden the youngest brother and sister are running around
"MOTHER" one of his sisters yelled out "Can the girls and I have a break"
"Dear you know how strict your father is"
Georgia sighs and frowns "Lou, please talk to him" she says and he raised an eyebrow
"Why should I?"
"Because then you'd be the best brother in the world"
"Georgia don't" their mother warned, Georgia always liked to do things the easy way
"Mother, we study all the time. I doubt you did as much as we do"
"Your right I didn't"
"See we-"
"I did more" Georgia's jaw dropped "back to studying dear" their mother says with a smile and Georgia sighs and nods and walked back into the library
The 2 continued their walk, they stood in front of the door and Louis opened it and allowed his mother in first -she raised him to be a gentleman for a reason-, she smiles and walks in and they are met with his new 'servants' back.
He has to admit, she looked gorgeous, her long chocolate brown hair curly hair that reaches down to her shoulders and straight posture, she was talking to his father who had a smile on his face, he seemed intrigued by whatever her soft voice was saying
"Ahh Louis" he says when he spots Louis and she turns around
She isn't a she... she is a he
He was met by green eyes, and a dimpled smile. He was perfect, with a small bow and a smile towards the queen and the prince
"This is Mr. styles Louis, he is your-"
"Servant... yes father I know" Louis says walking towards who he now know as Mr. styles
He circles around him and he keeps his gaze on the floor, he hated that, He wanted to see his eyes, his captivating eyes
Louis stopped in front of him and put his hand on his chin and he lifted his gaze from the floor to meet Louis'
"How old is he father?"
"He can speak Louis. He's just taught right, to not speak unless spoken to"
"Hmm... how old are you Mr. Styles"
"I'm 17 your highness, turned this February"
"What's your middle name?"
"Edward"
YOU ARE READING
I'm not the one, your highness
RomanceEDITED "I'm the future king aren't I, shouldn't I make a difference" "Choosing me... will just start a war, I'm nothing but a servant"