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Future AU!
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Life was nothing to Lucas.
He was bored. So incredibly bored.
Most of the rulers of Obelia were the same. They either cared about the kingdom or were pricks.
And most of the time, they were bloodthirsty pricks.
Most of the time, the head of the Black Tower is the royal wizard.
He didn't want to help those fucks.
Lucas sometimes reminisces of the past. Back when Athanasia was alive.
She died of natural causes. But that doesn't change the fact that she died.
Lucas fell into a depression, locking himself away. But before that happened, they had a daughter.
And now he was face to face with his descendant. His daughter's great grandchild.
A young boy. He had Lucas's hair color and Athanasia's eyes. I thought the black hair would have been bred out by now.
"Hello, sir."
Snapping back to reality, Lucas paid attention to the kid. Smiling brightly, the young prince held out his hand.
"My name is Langhule! Mom told me it means, 'person with long life.' Who are you?"
Lucas smiled.
"Lucas. You can call me Lucas."
I will protect this child. For Athy.
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Prompts | Lucathy
FanfictionI'm doing otp prompts because I'm bored and dont wanna progress actual storyline.
