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Emilia Clarke: Royal Pain In The Ass!

Just a heads up, this Chapter will have a few words towards the Royal Family of England, I just want it known that I have nothing against them and respect each of them as much as the other, this is just a FanFic, it's just for fun! Enjoy!

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Y/n L/n, well, not anymore, he used to be Y/n L/n but since he was 6 years old, he has been honoured as Duke Y/n, after the Queen of England, Queen Elizabeth II made him a legitimate Son of Charles after his mother died in a car crash, now he's 26 and isn't as Royal as the others.

Y/n: ... What!? No way! I'm not doing that...!

Y/n's in his father's office at Buckingham Palace with his older brother William by his side and Camilla sitting on one of the lounges not far from them, she scoffed at Y/n, she's never liked him, why would she like him, he's the bastard child of her husband, then again Charles cheated on Princess Diane with her so why she was surprised Y/n didn't know.

Charles: You will lower you're voice and do as I say, you're a Prince. Act like it.

Y/n's just been told he's going to be married off to a Princess from some country he's never been too, William stood from his seat and rested his hand on Y/n's shoulder, William never cared about where Y/n came from, all he cared about is that Y/n is his little brother and playing peacekeeper between Y/n and the King.

Y/n: You want me to be a Prince? Like Harry...?

Charles stood from his seat putting his hands on the desk, Charles never really cared for the boy, to him, Y/n's just another mistake he made in his life, William still tried to keep Y/n back but he shrugged him off and approached the desk without being called to and leant on it much like the King.

Y/n: ... Fuck. You.

Y/n didn't shout but he meant it, he's just been told he's going to Marry the Princess of Denmark, Isabella, she seems like a nice girl but 2 things Y/n has a problem with, 1, he's never met her and doesn't even know what her favorite colour is and 2, she's 15 years old.

Charles: I should have you're title renounced and put you back in the gutter where you came from.

William still tried to cool down the tempers in the room as he looked to Camilla for help, she just shrugged happy to let them get on with it, this never happened when their grandmother was here, mainly because she actually felt bad for Y/n, she hated that the boy lost his mother at such a young age and he seemed to idolize her, Y/n was crushed when she past.

Y/n: Do it! Either way, you won't get what you want old man.

Y/n left with the last word, Charles sighed aloud with a deep breath, sitting back down as the door to the office slammed shut, William looked from the door then to his father sitting behind the desk almost as if nothing happened.

William: Must you be so tough on him.

Charles looked up from whatever he was doing then looked to his eldest son and Heir to the Throne of England, Charles leant forward on his forearms interlocking his fingers as he did.

Charles: The boy must learn responsibility. A Marriage will do that...

William knew that, he matured a lot after he met his wife, Kate, she helped him more then the public could ever know while the drama in this family seems to keep going, one son leaves and another is on the verge.

Charles: ... Your excused.

William was about to continue to support Y/n but he's not like Y/n, William was born and raised by the Royal rules, he respects the Crown too much to argue with his father, the King, so he gave a small bow before leaving the room, a lot quieter then Y/n did moments ago, Charles sighed and whished Y/n wasn't such a handful and understand that this is what's best for him.