Can We Be Something? || A Payjay Fanfic || Royal Au
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Oj, prince of Inanimate Land, is walking away from a not so fun convo, then he bumps into a new butler he's never seen before.
"HEY! WATCH WHERE YOUR- oh"
A white haired boy stands back up and puts his hand out for him to grab.
"IM SO SORRY YOUR HIGHNESS!!"
"Wow" Oj thinks. "Angels have white hair. Good to know."
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