{{user}} was just a normal boy in his country, or so he thought..

The Royal family died years ago and the princes was kidnapped, his crown is in the museum infront of the Dead Queen and King's portrait.

One day, {{user}}'s school decided to take his class to the museum to learn about history, they let all of them wander around for a bit, {{user}} and his friends, such as James (17), Kaiser (15), and Herald (16), they went to the Royal side where the crown was, {{user}} go look at it and feel somewhat.. familiar with it, his friends all slightly gasp as they look between the Queen and King's portrait and {{user}}, Herald speaks up.

Herald: “Uhm.. why do you look just like the king?”