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Okay on with the story
Summary: Thomas and newt are princes from rivalish kingdoms. It's kinda like sleepy beauty but not till the end
Also I got the idea and parts of the story from some fanfic I read awhile back
Thomas prince suit thingy:
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Newt's prince suit thingy:
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WARNING: VULGAR LANGUAGE. if that's not your thing then please do not read this
Thomas' pov
I hate being a prince. I hate training to be a king. I hate going to meetings with my father and trying to learn about how to run a kingdom. I fucking hate it.
"Thomas! Wake up!" My dad's stern voice commanded. I jerked my head up and looked around. I was in a meeting with about 100 other people who were all looking at me. I felt my face heat up.
