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“Sire, the Prince has returned from his journey and he wishes to speak with you” said a tall young man with straight light brown hair as he bows to greet the King.

“Chanyeol ah~~ What’s with this formality? Your family has been with me for years, such faithful, loyal, and beloved subjects. Or do you wish to offend me?” said an older gentleman with jet black wavy hair who’s sitting on a golden crested chair with a ruby embedded golden cane.

Chanyeol gently smiled while continuing to bow his head to the King. He knew the King was teasing him. Since Chanyeol’s father died protecting King Jun Kyung during the Grand Insurgency War, the King pretty much raised him as one of his own sons. Even though the King tells him over and over again to act like a Prince and that he is no longer a servant, Chanyeol cannot shake the fact that he does not have royal blood streaming in his veins.

“Oh! He’s still bowing Papa. I think someone needs a whipping~” teased a young man with short messy black hair that was sitting on a similar chair but to the right of the King.

“King Jun Kyung and Prince Chen, why do you tease me so? I am merely a humble servant following principalities” replied Chanyeol.

“Oh! Father~ He just talked back. I’m appalled. Guards bring in the device!!!!” yelled Prince Chen angrily.

The grand doors opened and the guards marched in. Chanyeol stood up straight and looked at Chen with the upmost confused look. {I know this bastard didn’t just call the guards on me…King do something!!!} The guards came in along with the returned prince, the Queen and a few dear family friends. They were carrying something but Chanyeol couldn’t see past the Queen and her poofy dress. {Oh …what’s going on…} Chanyeol panicked and ran to the returned Prince and begged for forgiveness. The Prince tried his hardest to keep from laughing but Chanyeol’s face was the funniest thing he has ever seen. {Why is the prince avoiding my desperate pleading glances? Have I done something so offensive that he casted me away?} The room was filled with laughter while Chanyeol stared in confusion. {What’s going on…}

“Happy Birt