he is required to marry a woman to become King. Though he simply couldn’t find anyone in particular… woman by woman each one came. Some with way too fancy dresses and others with way to simple. He sat in his throne by his father and mother looking down at the people. Waiting for someone to catch his eye. His sky blue hair wait slightly combed back, yet strands were visible. He had gorgeous freckles that resembled the Milky Way. And he had beautiful pink lips that looked like a heart

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