Mike always wanted to be and act like a normal person. His parents were old fashioned rich people. When I say old fashioned I mean they were still living like royalty still existed. Mike learned etiquette, swordsmanship, and horseback riding. He soon killed himself after learning he would be sold to the government. When he died he saw a screen and couldn't help but smirk wickedly as he cheated death. He was told that he would be reincarnated as Atticus Goldwin, a mere cannon fodder but the King's third son from "Love, You're My Lifeline." So his journey begins. {Warning} This story will contain violence, torture, and may include an ass of a main character. Also may include a lot more inappropriate behavior. That I do not agree with. If you do not like such a story then please quietly leave. I would like to receive feedback on grammar mistakes. As long as it's respectful. Also the pictures in this story are not mine. The story may not be written amazingly as I'm a rookie writer. The updates will be completely random as I'm lazy and a student.