5 years ago, Prince Technoblade declared that he'd only marry the person who could defeat him in a duel. For years, all has failed, one after another. Until one day a foreigner by the name of "Dream," arrives.
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Third Person's POV:
Several days have passed since Dream's fateful return. And instead of parading the blonde like a festival balloon, he was actually kept under wraps. Instead of what should have been a party, his return carried out like rumors, eventually dying out into nothing.
And why?
Well, it came in the form of a note, one pushed into his pocket as a warning. He'd received it from his certain redshirt, blonde companion that'd told of Craftian news. A plan was underway, it said, one that needed his patience.
And so, despite his egotistical hopes of balloons and banners, he ended up with nothing. Well, Techno gave him a kiss, so that was enough for him anyways.
As the sun set high, its golden rays poured expansively to a meadow of waving plumes. The lush green was dotted by an array of gold and white wildflowers. And upon it, sat two happily conversing figures.
The shorter, brunette and youthful, laced his meticulous fingers through the cascading locks of the other. He braided and threaded at the hair, yapping cheerily and excitedly.
His companion, sitting beside him, lounged leisurely against a twisty, old oak. The rough bark grated his back, yet, the prince didn't mind. Beneath his nimble finger, was a old, dark book. "Art of War", it read on the cover.
As Tubbo continued to intertwine the pink locks of his hair, occasionally lacing a flower in, began to hum. His voice, soft and soothing, carried among the breeze, and Techno smiled in response. Content, they looked.
And yet, unbeknownst to the two, with Tubbo making another derpy, humorous remark and both erupting into laughter, there was another pair, watching with jealousy behind.
