The Lonely Prince

The Lonely Prince

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"Why is that even though everybody loves me I feel the most alone I've ever felt?" I question to the short boy standing in front of me, a look of confusion evident on his face. "What do you mean?" He questions, his voice full of curiosity and those bright blue eyes filled to the brim with innocence. "I wonder" I reply back in a mocking tone. "Hey! That's not fair!" He yells at me as I just snicker and walk towards my sleeping quarters. "All's fair in love and war" I answer turning on my heels to find his face only inches from mine. "Y-You're Majesty?" He stutters, nervousness pouring out in his words. I take a step back, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable as I give a tender smile in his direction. He giggles and skips towards me, grabbing my hand in his own calloused one. This boy makes me question my sexuality, but how could I of such royal standing fall for a mere servant boy? ---------------------------- Prince Louis has always dreamed of being king, ever since his mother died he wanted nothing more than to become strong and one day rule the kingdom, along with a queen of course. But when a young servant boy steps into the picture Louis doesn't know who to trust, all he knows is that he wants to protect this precious boy, but will he be able to? Or will his life crumble yet again?
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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