"Father, I'm sorry, but I cannot obey you on this. I will never marry her," I say. I can't really believe I'm defying the king; it all feels like a dream.
"Oh, believe me, son, if it's the last thing I do, I will make you marry her, whether you want to or not!" is the furious, yet firm response.
I run from his presence. He was my father. I was the prince. That ends tonight.
Tonight, I run.
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His father wants him to marry a noblewoman, daughter of a family who is second only to theirs. He believes in true love and wishes to achieve it. He will never bow to his father's whims.
So he runs.
He strikes a deal with a witch to disguise him as a hideous man and is taken in as a servant to a high ranking family. And ,somehow, the daughter of the household falls in love with him. But problems emerge. His deal comes back to haunt him.
But this time, he will fight for her. This time, he will stand strong.
So he runs, charging towards danger.