The Circus
Description
Exoplanet is ruled by the queen and king. But it was time for them, to pass down the crown. To their six sons. The only problem is that the six princes need to find their mates. In order to rule. So what's better then throwing a mate ball.
Will they find their mates, in time?
The Exodus Circus is the famous throughout the entire kingdom. Especially for six mysterious people. No one has seen their faces. Not even their name. What will happen if they are to perform at the mate ball. Which also happens to be a masquerade ball.
I hope you like this. This is my Exo fanfic. Sorry that the summary is bad.
Foreword
Third POV
"It's time to pass down the crown. I have had enough, waiting for them to find their mates. They are already the age." The King said.
"We can't push them. Give them time." The Queen said, calmly. While resting a hand on her mate and husband.
The king had calmed down and turned to the servant and said," Go fetch the princes and tell them to come here, say it is about their mates." With a quick "yes, your majesty" the servant scurried off in search of the princes. To deliver the message.
To another he said with a look to his Queen. Who gave a nod.
"Fetch the messenger, and sent out a message. It is time for the Mate Ball."
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