Everyone thinks being born a prince makes your life a bed of roses, I mean, you have lots of servants at your disposal and you get away with everything you do. But darling reader, it's not like that I have been told since I could barely crawl I had to be prefect in everything I do.
As soon as I was two, my training for being the next king got started, reading books from Confucius institute and others scholars who had ruled mighty kingdoms, by learning how they overcome their enemies and not to repeat their mistakes.
I was told not to trust anyone, nor have any friends, my mother, the queen is always paranoid. And my father is always cautious, he, himself is very prefect.
On the day of the celebration of my father's spending a decade on the throne was taking place, I was drained emotional and physical, from learning and military practice everyday. All my body aches.
I just wanted the night to end and get my sleep, sitting there on my chair, looking lost like Taka. I wasn't paying any attention till I heard the name " princess Pens of Adils family" my jaws dropped because she was gorgeous, I do not know if it was the colour of her skin or the fact that she was nervous but I knew she was different and she had to be mine, I found myself smiling at her as she focused her big brown eyes on me as she recites "The Royal Wingman' she was swift and confident as she recites it. I knew I had found my royal wingman and she is mine already.
When she was done reciting, I stood up and gave her a resounding clap that definitely isn't something a prince should do because I got scolded after the celebration.
I told my mother I wanted to speak with her and be her friend, but my mother said, it's unheard of. I replied ' mother, but she is a princess' My mother gave my father a look I would never forget. Not long I saw her and her family exiting the party and I had to retire to bed but I slept that night with a smile on my face because I found her in my dreamland.