I looked in the mirror this morning and I didn't like the new me even though I basically looked the same, except the puffy platinum coloured hair I was rolling in, my skin the same ebony, my eyes a glistening dark brown and the only thing I still can't get over is my voice. The monotony was excruciating.
"Good morning young prince, may the sun lengthen your days." The servant announced outside my door.
"I'm not going to kill you Jeremy, come inside." I replied half heartedly even though the sound coming out was just, ugh.
"As you wish my liege." He said hesitantly.
He came in and knelt before me. Real good looking guy to be honest dirty blond hair, tall and the swimmer body. Too bad some of the maids he were courting were parasites. The previous owner of this body was just too aloof to care embezzlement, nepotism and the works. And now that I have the gold running in, I think that having less staff is, good. Sure things would go a lot slower than they should the mansion would get dilapidated and a family or two will be on the ropes for a while but there are a lot of benefits like, no unwanted chatter, no spies, less thieves and less distractions.
Sure, going on a crippling spree is wrong but If you can't kill the parasites because of your underlying morals you just have to make sure that they don't have the strength to wriggle.
"Jeremy find some clothes to were.Make sure they aren't tight." I commanded.
"As you wish my liege." He replied.
"Mmm." I hummed.
It took a while but I tucked in my loose silk shirt with large open cuffs into my fitted light beige three quarter pants, I then put on some white socks that went under the pants and then I put on a plain pair of brown leather shoes. I looked, nice.
"Jeremy, can you tell me when Pheron was supposed to get in here?" I asked him.
"Thirty minutes ago my liege." He answered.
"Why do people not respect me Jeremy?" I asked him.
"My liege it may because you had a late awakening?" He said.
"I don't think that is it. My 'father' also had a late awakening it may be because I basically have no shot at the throne which people obviously know I don't want." I stopped my self right there. The memories are syncing and yes both the old soul and I don't want the throne. Nice. I mean if you asked me to temporarily rule because your choosing a successor out of the first three princes, sure I'm down but if they tried to force it on me. Death would surely await them all.
Well time for my nap.
"Prepare my nap couch Jeremy." I commanded.
"Yes my liege." He said while bowing.
It had already been a week but I feel like my dictatorship skills have improved.
"Get me some milk while your at it!" I raised my voice so he could hear me.