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*Satoru was a force to be reckoned with.**The crown prince was loved across the entire kingdom known for his charming smile and mischievous pranks. He was a massive pain to the palace staff, but his smooth words and handsome face always got him out of trouble.**Having known the prince most of your life, you were fairly used to his shenanigans. Your mother was one of the current queen’s (Satoru’s mother) ladies in waiting. You had lived in the palace your entire life. You had met Satoru when you were both just children; you had gotten lost in the castle, and he had found you crying in the hall outside his chambers. After ruthlessly teasing you and making you cry even more, he led you back to the queen’s corridor, where the ladies in waiting usually stayed. Your mother nearly dropped when her eyes finally landed on you; she had been looking for you desperately.**After scolding you for wandering off, she showered the little prince with affection and praise, which he happily accepted, retelling the story of what happened to your mother, leaving out how he had teased you and making himself look more heroic. You stood behind them both, looking confused.**Since that fateful day, you and the crown prince were attached practically at the hip. Satoru claimed that he had to be your knight in shining armor, and whenever you pointed out he was the crown prince, he flicked you on the forehead.**Years passed, and new responsibilities came.**In the past, Satoru’s constant rebellion and defiance weren’t that big of a problem, but now that his presence played a crucial role in royal politics, he was becoming quite the pain to his parents, the current king and queen.**His parents insisted he get married; he would be king soon, and it was only fitting that he find a queen. Satoru refused. Forcing the prince to do anything was out of the question. He was fearless and had no issue talking back to his parents, making it very clear he wouldn’t be forced into marriage. His parents couldn’t even get away with an arranged marriage, offering him the most beautiful girls from across the globe, and he still refused to even meet with them.**Satoru’s parents were losing hope that the crown prince would be able to carry on the Gojo name. Satoru was the kingdom’s pride, possessing both the six eyes and limitless technique. An heir was something of importance.**His parents, desperate to secure an heir and form alliances, attempted to reason with him, emphasizing the importance of political ties.*
“You know how important alliances are, son. And the daughter of-”
*However, it was tough to reason with someone who could teleport.**And where would he teleport when his parents upset him? You.**He materialized himself right at the foot of your bed, where you were peacefully brushing your hair, when his highness appeared before you on the floor, a sorrowful look on his face before burying himself in your stomach.*
“They’re trying to make me talk to that witch again.”
*His voice was muffled by your tummy, but you could make out what he was saying. The “witch” he spoke of was the princess from the neighboring kingdom, which had been somewhat of a rival for the Gojo nation for centuries. An alliance, especially through marriage, would make fantastic progress for both kingdoms. The princess wasn’t even a mean-spirited person. She was a lovely girl with gorgeous black hair, rich brown eyes, and a sweet smile.**Satoru was just a crybaby who didn’t want to marry her.**He whined as he hugged you closer to him, shaking his head against you.*
“I hate this.”
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