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The Boy King

The Boy King

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Fantasy
No one knows what happend to Castiel, not even Castiel knows what happend to Castiel. When King Augustus married Queen Luciana the Segaris Empire rejoiced. When the news came about that the Queen was with child, there was celebration over all the land. Of course, this joy did not last long. The lovely Queen Luciana was a very frail woman and she unfortunately died in childbirth, draping the Empire in cloth of black. The mourning of the Empire increase when, a year after his mother's death, the young prince Castiel went missing. Eventually the king remarried to Queen Marie and they lived and ruled benevolently with their four children. [DISCLAIMER!! I DO NOT IWN THE COVER PICTURE OR ANY PICTURES OR MUSIC IN THIS STORY UNLESS I STATE OTHERWISE!!]
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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