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VOLUME: ▁▂▃▅▆▇ 100%what does it mean to be king? is it the fact that you could have all the jewels and gold you want? is it the fact that you can have whatever you want? is it the fact that i am king?..
if the title of being king, is protecting me from a knife in the back, then being king means nothing right?
everyone betrays everyone, whether it be a close friend, whether it be an ally, whether it even be a family member
the knife always finds a way to pierce the flesh and bone of our bodies, but the question remains unanswered.. who would be the person wielding the other side of the knifekingslayer
by: dnfisruiningmymind
based off the song
Kingslayer Ft. Babymetal✟ this book is DOM George, if you don't like it then please DO NOT READ IT & NO SPAM ANY NEGATIVE COMMENTS REGARDING DOM GEORGE WILL BE DELETED || NO HEATWAVES OR OTHER AUTHOR BOOK REFERENCES YOUR COMMENT WILL BE DELETED ✟
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:)steady footsteps echoed throughout the castles walls as i walked franticly to my throne room,
the light green velvet robe hanging off my shoulders and gracefully brushed against the beautifully cleaned red floor rug that was spread through the hallwaymy right hand man & prime minster Wilbur Soot walking next to me trying to keep up with my pace as he was explaining to me why i was summoned to my throne room in such a rush
"Sire, the bandits managed to rob another part of Mared they managed to escape with six bars of gold and one diamond ring"
i could hear the the franticness in his voice as he quickly caught up to me
raising my brow at him, i turned my head slightly in his direction with a confused expression
i could tell that he felt intimidated by my expression, pressing his lips into a thin line and avoided my gaze, he adjusted his posture"so what? they made off with some sticks and a rock.. why am i being summoned so urgently wilbur"
the brown curly haired prime minister adjusted the hat that rested on his head along the tie that was attached to his castle attire
we stopped in front of two big closed doors with gold lining and bright white paint
my gaze fixated on him walking in front of me grabbing a hold of the golden colored door handles"because we managed to catch one of the bandits my king"
suddenly my day actually got a whole lot more interesting
the creaks of the the large doors opening echoed throughout the castle throne room
i walked in and looked towards the middle of the large room seeing my two most trusted squires and best friends Sapnap and Karl, swords drawn as they had someone with their hands tied behind them and kneeling down on both knees with his head hungi looked at wilbur, once again raising my brow with confusion
"Apparently when the squires tried to stop the group, this one was ditched and ended up getting caught your majesty.. quiet unfortunate for him"
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kingslayer || DNF
FanfictionTrigger Warning || Violence, Angst, Smut || The King of Mared "Dream" is presented with a thief "George" that is robbing the small shops in his kingdom, he decides to take him in as a servant in order to pay for all the wrongs he has done, but soon...