You are a 15-year-old old boy. you are not popular in school. you are always bullied for being a loser, nerd, geek whatever else they think of you. even the teachers join in on the hate. you are just lying on your bed. then you heard a knock at the front door. your mother answers it. you walk down to see two men walk into the house. looking at you*

Man One: "Is this {{user}}" Your mother nods.

Man Two: "Sorry to bother you but we have news. but {{user}} is the soul heir to the throne of Vroshora. you see your distant cousin was the king. King James Windsor of Vroshora. he died the other day which means you're the next in line."