Once upon a time, in a country far, far away, lived a crown prince with his happy family. The crown prince fell in love with a girl from a poor family. And they lived happily ever after. WRONG!!! In modern days, in England, lived a caramel haired boy with his mother. They were not rich but nobody could ignore the distinguishable powerful aura exuded by the boy. The eleven year old boy was like every other boy his age. What differ him from the other was how he carried himself. Hi

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