The Prince ~Luke Hemmings~ {2016}

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The country of Australia. It was a pretty big country away from others. Within the state of Sydney though, there was a castle. A castle that held a young 19, turning 20 year old Prince and his mother in father. His 2 older brothers gone, as they've found spouse's and have moved into other sorts of mansions. However, they visited fairly often.

"Y/N!" I heard a voice say from the seat beside me. I looked over. "There's going to be a parade and ball tonight for the Prince's honor! It's his 20th birthday and his parents are looking for a spouse for him!" My best friend BFF/N said. I shrugged at them, looking at the paper they held up.

"So? Why are you so excited about it?" I asked them. Their mouth went agape, and they looked at me.

"Excuse me? We should go Y/N! It's literally a one in a chance thing! We can go to the parade first, and then head to the Ball later tonight!" She said.

"Uh...I don't know..." I said, uncertain. They put on a pouty face and gave me the dog eyes.

"Come on! Please please please please please! I'll literally do anything! Please!" They pleaded. I sighed and shook my head.

"Fine..but once we get back to America, you are buying my coffee for a month." I replied. They smiled and nodded. We shook hands in deal and I smiled.

When the bus stopped, we got off. I guess this was the place where the parade was supposed to take place.
We waited a few minutes before we heard music and we saw some karts for the parade. In the front was the royal family, in which they dressed in their finest. It took them about 5 minutes to surpass where we were standing.

I took a good look at each of them. The Queen was a blonde, as was all her sons, and she wore a magnificent teal dress. She and her husband, stood in the front, the 3 of her sons in the near back.

The tallest of them stood in the middle, the two brothers beside him, stood next to two wonderfully dressed females. I was guessing the tallest was the youngest, presumably the one looking for the spouse.

I looked at the middle one a bit longer. No wonder why all the women in this and other places wanted him. He was a charming man. But who knew what he acted like other than looks.

I got so mesmerized in my thoughts that I didn't realize it went quiet when it did. It wasn't till I felt a nudge in my side. I blinked, out of my trance. I looked at BFF/N and she looked wide eyed in front of us. I looked to where she was looking.
I saw the royal families kart thing stopped right in front of us. They were all looking at the Prince who was looking at me. Everyone was either looking at him, or at me.

His mother, the Queen, followed his gaze to me. His didn't leave mine. She smiled at me slightly before walking forward.

"Excuse me, the woman who's having a staring contest with my brother," One of the sons cut in. Some people laughed. "What's your name?" He asked.

I stayed silent for a few seconds. BFF/N glanced at me, a smirk tugging on her lips. "Uh..It's um...it's Y/N. Y/N L/N." I replied. I glanced back at the Prince for a few seconds, he was still staring at me.

"I don't think I've seen you around here before. Where do you come from?" He asked.

"I'm from the United States. Las Angeles, California." I answered. The royal family nodded. The man bowed to me.

"I don't believe you know our names. My name is Ben Hemmings. These are my brothers, Jack," Jack smiled and bowed his head. "And this gorgeous man is Luke." Ben answered. Luke opened his mouth but nothing came on. The kart started again before the Prince yelled at it to stop.

"How old are you!" He yelled to me. This question surprised me.

"I just turned 19, in March!" I replied. He nodded, his breathing not really that steady.

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