Dream was a prince of the kingdom, Pogtopia. The kingdom was known across the lands. Dream was also well known to many of the other kingdoms. It was also well known that he was turning 18 in the next few days so many travelers started to travel into town and take up all the Inns.
Dream would normally look out his window facing the forest but knowing people were going to be coming in from everywhere. He runs to the door leading to his balcony and watches as kids run through the town causing trouble for the shops, couples walked around looking at random shops, and families taking walks through the park visible from his balcony.
Dream spots his sisters and brother grabbing bread and buying flowers. He smiles longingly, hoping to go down and walk around, but he knows he can't. By his father's rules that he was no longer allowed to leave the palace until he had married. He sighs and watches as the sun starts to set over the town horizon. He turns around, closing and locking the balcony then makes his way to his bed. Dream sighed as he started to drift to sleep.
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Фанфикʟᴏsᴛ- unable to find one's way; not knowing one's whereabouts ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ.. Clay had grown up in a castle his whole life. He rarely went out of the castles walls. He grew tired and changed it all for the better.
