-y/n POV-
"I DEMAND TO SPEAK TO LORD FARQUAAD!" I yelled at every passing guard. They'd placed me in a small prison cell. There was no way for me to get out. Why would Farquaad do this. Why did I even come to Duloc...
I fell asleep on the small bed in my cell. It was probably the middle of the night. Not that I would know. There was no open windows. Only a small lantern on a guards waistband to compensate for the everlasting darkness.
"Y/n" a whisper woke you from your slumber. You turned around on your bed to see the donkey from earlier. "It's me, donkey!" He said. "Why are you here?" You whispered frantically. "I've come to save you, prince(ss)!"
"Now I was sittin in my room, right, just watching TV and I saw that little lord Farquaad, right? And there were rumors about a royal affair. And then I saw your face and it was the same person from the prison wagon! You bet your ass I wasn't gonna let Farquaads mistress rot in prison. So I knocked out the guards, stole the key, it's over there." He turned his head and pointed at the key. "If only I had thumbs, am I right?"
You were silent, soaking in everything he said. "I'm donkey by the way." He took the key in his mouth and got you out. "Now, we gotta move quiet. Farquaads men are everywhere."
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Lord Farquaad x Reader
RomanceA monster they call him, Farquaad was at his lowest until one very special person entered his life, you.
