Under The Sea (Haruka Nanase x Reader)

Under The Sea (Haruka Nanase x Reader)

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Haruka Nanase was the Prince of the Kingdom of Atlanta, who was to turn 18 in the next 5 days. He were never the one for parties, as there would be a huge celebration for his Birthday anniversary. The worst part? He had to be married by sunset, or else his Uncle would become King. But he really didn't mind. All he wanted was to be free, to sail the seven seas, and to life a happy life away from the heavy burdens he inheirited, and have a family. You were just an ordinary mermaid, searching sunken ships and dark caves for treasure as a living. But as you progressed on, you had surfaced to the beach, out of curiosity, and instantly fell in love with the way and lifestyle of the humans. It was forbidden for mermaids to go to the surface, and your gut is telling you to turn back, and swim as far away as possible, yet, there was something that has drawn you in. As you were watching, you see a ship, and went to investigate. As fate would have it, a dashing prince was aboard, calm and cool face contorted into a small smile as he watched his friends and family dance. You didn't know what hit you. Was is magic? Had a fish with wings and a lust oyster hurl a love pearl at you? You sure hoped not. Because if you weren't allowed to go to the surface, what's more that you fell in love with the very species that had caused the death of your beloved mother? And also, you would be in huge trouble with King Neptune. Like, eternal suffering at the bottom of the ocean, never to be allowed to see the light of day again. Re-telling of Disney's "The Little Mermaid."
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They took her. That's the last thing that burns in my mind, at least the most important thing that can come to mind. Everyone knew her, she was a sacred gem to the royals, her name was Tori LightningFlame. A dutchess soon to be married to Prince Spectre. That's how we all knew her, not how she used to roam through the walls of the city without permission (although I'm sure I only remember that), not how she would dance around the ballroom in her father's shoes with her friends until dawn. Everyone simply thought of her as a kind and generous person who would someday be our queen. But one day, Spectre thought differently, all I saw was when she was binded and screaming for help on the back of a horse driven carriage, guards yelling at her to quiet down or she would be burned. There was much talk arising in the lands after that day, some say she was taken and burned to her death miserably, others who speak the truth in our quaint town say she was taken away and cursed upon, making her a monster and could only thrive in her own world. Then we only believed that she was out of our lives and it was against the written laws to speak of her unless given permission. Even today, no one has spoken of her to me. And no one ever will. Possibly. When I was younger I heard most of the talk about Tori and Spectre being a stable boy, but it wasn't enough for me, I wanted a better job, I wanted to hear more about them, I wanted to be important there. So everyday for the past five years I've begged. And begged. And begged my father to let me at least attempt to become a squire. Ever since my tenth birthday I had hoped and wished for the day he would finally accept my plead. Every beck and call of mine was given in every form possible. Until one day he finally agreed. The day of my fifteenth birthday. It was an extraordinary day, one I could never forget.

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