Prince of France *Editing*

Chapter 39: Why'd you do it?

-no one-

"You mean you let him enter the palace?!" King Jeremy asked his wife on the top of his voice.

He was beyond furious that she would even invite Justin to dinner without notifying himself first.

What was was worse was that he had found out from the guards or the staff members of the home.

And last but not least, he was angry because Justin brought along Iman. Didnt he warn her to keep her distance?

"Of course I did! He is my son after all. I don't know why I should forbid him from coming into his own home." Queen Pattie said crossing her arms and looking the other way.

The king raised an eyebrow. "Your son? You mean the upcoming King?" He asked with his hands laced behind his back.

The queen didn't respond.

"He has renounced his title of being the heir! If anything, he is a total stranger!" He yelled creasing his eyebrows.

The queen was shocked. She didn't know that, that's what Justin had did. She felt her heart slowly break.

"And by the way, he has his own place. I don't think he will be coming here anytime soon." The king said storming out the room.

"That is because of you! How can you just stand by and watch him leave?" She yelled back.

He stopped in his tracks. "He won't listen to me, Pattie." He said.

"He'd literally give up all he has for that woman." He shook his head.

"You are truly unbelievable." Pattie said.

"Woman! Even you know what he is doing is despicable!"

"Darling, will you just give it up? If you'd only see the way he looks at her, you'd know he's deeply in love and he's not changing his mind." Pattie pleaded with him.

"He is your son! You should respect his choices. He knows what he's doing!"

"I only have one son. He's said himself that he wants nothing to do with me."

The king didn't say another word but just disappeared down the hall.

He didn't want to hear any of it.

The Queen was just left standing there with a broken heart and couldn't believe a word that was just spoken.

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Iman

"Ew, leave me alone." I laughed gently pushing Justin's head away from me.

I was in my room reading a book and Justin wouldn't let me be at peace.

"But I'm so bored and I don't know what do do." He sighed.

"Okay then just go do whatever Prince's do."

He didn't respond.

I flipped the page and kept my eyes glued to the scene.

This girl named, Ann, was about to make the most dramatic decision ever! Was she going to choose Blake, the rebellious smooth bad boy? Or Marcus, the sweet romantic softy?

Personally I would choose Marcus because I have a thing for nice, humble and sweet guys.

Like....

Jaxon.

Haha sike, Justin. Justin is such a soft sweetheart.

"You look so interested in the boo-"

"Shh..." I closed his lips with my index finger and thumb.