Emmanuel Foyl
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91Born to a Roman king, Emmanuel was showered in gold and praise and anything he could have asked for. He was the heir, the first her. Having two older sisters, the King and Queen were growing wary of the ability to produce an heir. And yet here was their shimmering little boy.
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It was never a question, just a silent statement. He was going to be King and he was going to be perfect. Whether he wanted to or not was never an option. Taught in every language, every fighting technique, every maths, every science. He was raised to be the ultimate King.
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But…
Emmanuel had other plans. He did not want to be King, he did not want to fight or train or govern an an entire nation. He wanted to travel, to explore, to meet new people.
He told the King once, when he was 15, and the King laughed in his face, said that was a ridiculous dream. And the King promised it would never come true. So Emmanuel never brought it up again, he tried to ignore the longing he had for this dream as well.
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One lengthy afternoon Emmanuel decides to sneak away for a bit. He finds his way to the ruins just on the outer side of the palace, they were kept as a memorabilia so nobody usually went there, except him. It was a quiet, beautiful place where he could think freely. But today was different…
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Be whatever you want lovelies, you’re beautiful inside and out. Also he is like 17-18.
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(hate ya💋)
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