[BL]I'm not meant to. I choose to follow MY KING

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Chapter 1 - Prolog

"Ah... I'm dreaming!... I'm definitely dreaming...No??.. Then what are they trying to do to me!!....".

[Loe POV....]

Ohh... Hi, I'm Leo, Leonardo Gable. And that's me, more or less. I'm an orphan, don't play the sympathy card with me, not yet... Where am I?... Oh, I'm an orphan, not only because I couldn't keep my parents with me but also couldn't make friends. I don't have a very wonderful life in the orphanage to share, just the usual bullying, hungry nights and frustration, which is common, by the way!... Well, that's what my warden said to me when I complained. When I turned 18, I came out of that well and fell into hell. No job = no money = no food or shelter. So, I had to take odd jobs to provide for my stomach, and about the top, well, I have given a shady room by the bar I worked in. Though it has no fan or air conditioner, is filled with goods needed in the bar, or has some rat roommates who are quite naughty, biting me at night, It's pretty good. I work in a department store during the day and in a gay bar at night. I don't say I'm handsome, but the people around me compliment my beauty, saying, 'I'm hot' or 'I'm sexy'... I take them as a compliment, or else I couldn't afford food. So one day, I became so gorgeous that even a few, seven exactly VVIP customers tried to get their way with me. I said NO! STOP, but they didn't listen... So I gave a kiss with a century-old wine bottle on the head of one, to which they returned the favour with one each, and I couldn't handle it, but to save myself, I had to run, I ran, but due to less friction brand new marble tiles, I slipped and fell out of the window flying. Did I mention that our bar is located on the 21st floor of the most famous building? Till then, I thought my life was the only then that was dark, but my world became dark too...

In that unending darkness, I saw the crystal green eyes that were shining my way. I voiced out to call, but that didn't come out. I tried to move that way, but my limbs couldn't inch. God knows how much time has passed. I stayed there unmoved but could feel the intense glare on me... Am I dead? Of course, I am; none can survive that nasty fall. Is this hell?... not sure. Is this heaven?... Naahh!.. Then what is this?... It's nothing, just nothingness... That's all.

[Altar POV....]

Suddenly, I felt like levitating, and HERE I am. I'm sorry, I can't explain where I am or what I am because I am not clear myself. I'm in a very funny costume, in an uncomfortably royal room with a magnificent chandelier hanging above my head. A very well gelled hair old guy in a waiter's dress stood beside the bed where I was lying, calling me, I guess waking me up, and a middle-aged muscular woman with a tea tray was standing beside him. And what did they call me 'YOUNG MASTER?'..... where in the hell am I??!!!...Ah... I'm dreaming!... I'm definitely dreaming...No??.. Then what are they trying to do to me!!....

They said I was called by my father, and apparently, he is the current king of this kingdom? Though I couldn't digest a single thing I was experiencing, but I have to meet the father of this body or else, who knows, I might be killed for disobeying the king's order. When I reached there, I was informed I would be married to another kingdom? Moreover, to a prince? A guy??? And Am I the one who insisted on getting engaged? What the hell is wrong with this person?? Why am I getting punished for his fantasies?

[Dragomir POV...]

At last, he accomplished his dream through my nightmares, and I'm getting married against my will, leaving my only love and life source. Who am I kidding? When did my will come into consideration, and did I start to deserve love? After a long wait, I thought I could finally get my love; all my days in hell ended after the announcement of me being the next king, but that didn't last long. All of this is due to that Lucifer(a name given by the well-wishers with love to Prince Altar. Fun fact this name is more famous than his original name). Let him come, and we'll see what his motive for this marriage is. "What do you think, Theo? About this marriage?"

{Theo, Theodor Ze'ev Blackwell, only friend and general of his dark army}: I have no idea, but one thing is sure after you are announced as the crowned prince, you have got a bird flock around you.

Drago: You think so?