My Golden Prince
introducing
HELLO this is my first ever story so it might be a bit bad but i hope who ever reads this likes it :3
Damián Aurendale the prince and future king of Virelia
Features: golden locks of hair. A light crystal blue eyes, pale lashes, pale soft skin, pink lips, a delicate face, a short king😝, and quite the curvy body (faint).
Erik volkie, king of the Atlantic and of the seven seas.
Features: black raven curls, slight long hair, many scars, slight taned body and quite muscular a few feet taller then Damian. One slightly blind eye and another that is shiny and crimson like blood.
Zayne: a close friend of Damian. Upper class (not really a prince more like a lord)
Features: black short hair, glasses, black with a tint of purple in them. Slight muscle and has almost the same height as Damian just slightly taller.
Marco:Erik third hand. And a close friend
Has dark brown hair wavy hair, very taned skin, some body scares, brown eyes, and muscler body.
Rose/ rosemary: one of the only girls in the ship and fourth in command.
Red long hair act hair, dark blue-grey eyes, taned skin slight muscle and golden skin with scares.
Nikki: one of the only girls in the ship. Related to Marco.
Brown long hair act hair, taned skin very scared arms, light brown eyes a very delicate face.
Brayan: best friends with Erik and second in command
Ginger, taned scared body, muscular, and golden eyes.
the calm before the storm
Damian’s leather boats clicked softly on the dark rough wooden floor of the main deck. He stopped right in front of the ship’s railing. He leaned his elbows on the railing and gazed down at the endless blues of the sea.
He sighed as he tilted his head up slowly his crystal blue eyes shining as he admired the afternoon sky. The sun was just about to go down with just a bit of bright yellow sun light peeking out making an orange and blue combination of colors. It was a peaceful scene one that made the prince smile.
Without thinking the prince raised an arm and slowly reached out seeming to want to grasp that beautiful moment right in his hand but was only met with the cold breeze of the afternoon.
Just when he heard the faint footsteps of someone coming towards him he lo ward his arm and placed it back on the railing. When he glanced from his shoulder he smiled as he saw his beloved friend Zayne who smiled back at the prince as he walked up beside him and leaned on the railing as well.
Zayne
It’s getting cold your majesty. You should be in your room where it’s warm.
Damian rolled his eyes and scoffed looking back at the sky.
Damian Aurendale
Why do you always baby me? It was cute at one point but now you just feel like my babysitter…
Zayne chuckled softly and patted the prince’s head. Damian simply waved his hand away attempting to fix his now messy golden locks of hair.
Zayne
My apologies your majesty I didn’t mean to look the role of a babysitter but I sure need to act like one whenever you get so bratty~
That got the prince flared up causing him to start punching Zayne in the chest playfully. This was how it was always like. Peaceful but a bit boring.
Damian had been good friends with Zayne since the day his father made Zayne Damian’s second hand. The prince was only ten when the sudden news of having someone to finally be with came. Of course he was excited since even though the castle had a lot to do in it was boring doing many of these activities alone.
With a final huff Damian finally straighten up and walked to his room. He closed the door gently and sighed as he glanced at the same old room he always had when ever he had a trip like this. It was honestly ridiculous how they thought they could treat him like a second class boy like he wasn’t gonna be the next king.
He sat heavily on the bed making a creaking noise and glanced out the window. The sun was slowly going down getting darker. He turned on a candle on his nightstand and hesitated before reaching for the envelope next to the candle that read with fancy cursive “from your father to the future king of my kingdom”.
He leaned back on the bed and ripped the envelope’s wax seal and opened it. Inside was a letter and a painting of some pretty girl with brown hair and blue ocean eyes.
He put the photo on the nightstand and toke of his boots getting all his weight on the bed and leaned down on the soft cotton pillows. He opened the letter and murmured the words as he read it.
The letter read “Dear son, your 21st birthday is in about half a year or so. You of all your siblings have acted like a real future king. Of course that’s not really new but what is you will be wed this up coming spring. Her painting should be in this envelope as well. She is quite a beauty isn’t she? Her name is Eveline Rosalin. A princess from a far away kingdom. I hope you will like her. Now that we are done with big announcements I would love for you to sent me a letter as soon as you get to your destination. Your mother and I miss you as well as your siblings. With love your father.”
Damian glanced at the phone again and slowly picked it up smirking at the delicate figure. She is quite a beauty indeed he was already imagining it all. He placed the photo back on his nightstand and slowly got up. Walked to the fancy gold wooden desk pressed on the wall. He opened a small cabinet and shoved the envelope with the letter inside.
He slowly toke off his coat and draped it over the chair and walked back to the bed jumping on top of it making a loud squeaking sound. He blew the foam from the candle and moved around on the bed trying to find a comfortable position.
When he finally found a suitable position he closed his eyes and slowly feel into a slumber. The ocean waves splashed as it hit the ship making a relaxing sound it was almost calm and comforting. But all peace came undone when the first burst of camiones and a few cries from the ship were heard.
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