MY PRINCE

PROLOGUE - English Version

"What did you say? Doomsday will explode next month?"

The voice of the middle-aged man who was shocked after hearing the news made the throne he was sitting on a little shaken and his voice buzzed in his honor hall. Meanwhile, the fortune teller who bent down while looking down in front of him could only surrender to hear his king's excited reaction.

Because it would be rude not to answer the king's question, the fortune teller had the courage to answer.

"Sorry if I am a little presumptuous, but what I said earlier was a prophecy of the truth, Your Majesty. It means that the events that crossed my mind will definitely happen, and after I predict it carefully, it will explode next month just as the anniversary celebration royal year, Your Majesty. "

Quietly the Astrologer while controlling his breath which began to become unstable.

"This is bad!" The king was hysterical again. "I hate to say it, but if your prediction is correct, then I have to hurry up and get the grandchildren of my five daughters! I don't want to die before my hand takes my grandchildren!"

Hearing all this made the fortune teller come up with a good idea to give to the king.

"A-er, Your Majesty," said the Astrologer, dressed shabby, raising his head slightly to see the face of his king. "If that is what you want, I can come up with an idea to fulfill Your Majesty's wish. That is if you give me permission."

His red eyebrows twitched, apparently the king was a little interested in what the fortune teller said.

"I will, now tell me, what shall I do?"

The fortune teller smiled.

"What if your five daughters were given the task of finding a companion before the end of the world, it may sound strange, but I think it's pretty good."

"What are you saying?" The king gasped a little. "You think my five daughters are cheap girls? I seem to object to doing it."

"Ah, sorry, I don't mean to mention your five daughters like that, but if their potential husbands had to be sought through a competition or matchmaking process, unwanted conflicts would ensue, Your Majesty. For example, your daughter may not like it. with such embarrassing events, right? "

The fortune teller continued.

"So, the only way is to allow them to find their respective idol men without having to go through the frills of matchmaking or competition, because that way, your daughter will not regret after marrying her future husband and then, surely she will give grandchildren. quality of love to you as its priceless gift. "

Actually, the king still did not agree with the idea that the shabbily-clad fortuneteller had about his hopes of petting his grandchildren, but the king also did not want his daughters to marry a man he did not love if his match was passed from a contest or the like.

Exhaling, the king finally lifted his butt, and stood looking at the fortune teller before him.

"Then, what can I do."

***

William, a large man who now holds the title of king, was walking accompanied by his soldiers to go to his daughters' rooms.

The first room he visited was,

"Emilia, this is Dad. Can you come out for a moment? There's something I want to say."

Then, the sound of the door rattled and out came a black haired girl clad in a white dress who had a beautiful smile.

Emilia walked over to her father after smiling kindly at the soldiers behind her father.

"What's the matter, dad?" asked Emilia in a soft voice. "I don't usually come here with a super serious face like that."

"Ehem!" William cleared his throat. "Well, actually ..."

Then William tells everything to Emilia, his first daughter who has an elegant and graceful character like a real royal princess.

"Is that so, yes," Emilia still kept her smile even though it was a little stiffer now than before. "I thought, that's a pretty ... good idea. But, should I look outside the palace? I think the soldiers here are handsome too. Since I don't really like the sun, how about I just marry one of them. our soldiers? "

"SHOULD NOT!"

"Wh-why?" Emilia was shocked.

"THE BOTTOM CANNOT!"

***

Then, William continued his journey to the second daughter's room. Now, the atmosphere here is a bit spooky because this one princess really likes mystical things.

Knock! Knock!

This time, William knocked on the door before speaking because he knew that this one princess would not have heard as she was usually doing some kind of daily ritual.

"Agnes! Open the door! I have something to tell you!"

Krieeeeeeet.

The sound of a creepy door began to sound and the magnificent and haunted door opened was accompanied by the presence of a curly brown haired girl wearing a black dress and she was also holding a panda doll with a zombie face.

"It's noisy. You're bothering me, Daddy. What else do you want to do here, you old man." said Agnes with bulging eyes and a growling voice.

William could only sigh as he saw Agnes's behavior that was getting stranger every day.

"I want you to quickly find a boyfriend to marry, because I really want to pet your grandson, Agnes."

"Tch." Hearing that, Agnes cringed in disgust. "Yesterday you told me to chase away my favorite cats, and now? Boyfriend? I don't understand what's in your head, Father."

BRAK!

Agnes went back into her room and closed the door tightly.

***

"Victoria, are you busy? There is a father in front of your room, come here for a moment, I have something to talk to you about."

"Yes! Yes! Father! Wait a minute!" Then a blonde haired girl in a purple dress appeared running from her room. "Waaah! I can't believe you came to my room! How? Are you still curious about the decoration of my room? Just go in, I'll show you a beautiful sparkle in the room!"

"No-no, Dad did not come here for that," At once, Victoria's cheerful expression was immediately disappointed. "Victoria, considering your age is so mature, I don't mind if you have a boyfriend--"

"STOP!" Victoria gasped suddenly. "If it has to do with men, I don't want to hear! Anyway I don't want to hear!"

William was shocked to hear that.

***

Annoyed by Victoria's expression, William tried to keep up with his duties of visiting the princess's next room and this time, it was his fourth daughter's turn.

Just now William was about to knock on the door, but apparently, the door was immediately opened by the girl with long red hair in a blue dress, she gave a glimmer of sweet light from her face to William.

"You don't have to bother knocking on my door, because I already know you're coming," said the girl with a sweet smile. "Take it easy, I'm willing, really."

Suddenly, the girl said strangely.

"What are you talking about, Laila?" William tilted his head.

"Dad came here because he wanted to ask me for a grandson, right? Yes, I did, because I know you really want him. After all, it would be rude to refuse a request from a father who always granted my wishes from childhood."

Laila's words made William so happy that she couldn't believe that one of her daughters was willing to do that. Really beyond expectations.

"Laila, I'm happy Dad. You're my only very good daughter. I'm proud. Then, introduce your future prince to Dad when you've found him, dear."

Laila nodded obediently.

"Fine, Father."

***

Remembering Laila's very kind and understanding words, William did not stop smiling alone as his feet continued to walk towards his youngest daughter's room.

After arriving in front of the youngest's room, William prepared himself in advance because he could not predict the reaction of his last daughter, he hoped that it was not a rejection he would accept.

"Charlotte, I'm sorry if Daddy's arrival bothers you, but can you come out for a moment? There's something I want to talk to you about, honey."

And the door to the room immediately opened, showing the figure of a pink-haired girl wearing a blood red dress. Charlotte showed a sneer at her father.

"Well, well, well, apparently there is a shameless father who visited my room after he took a lot of things from me. Really uneducated. I wonder, what will that man talk about, huh? Will he take away my favorite things? again?"

William knows very well the nature of Charlotte who loves to show a cynical face with satirical words. It seems that there is no hope for this youngest daughter, because seeing from her nature alone, William understands the answer from the princess.

"Father will not take anything more from you, but this time, please stop your sarcasm and listen to Dad," William said in a sharp intonation. "Dad wants you to get married, Charlotte."

"Pffft! HAHAHAHAHA !!"

The reaction Charlotte gave was a burst of laughter that ruled the palace hallway, making William and his two soldiers a little angry.

Charlotte looked at her father's face. "Married, you say? Hahahaha! Now, you also want to take away my freedom? How stupid! Hahahahaha!"

"I know you're angry right now, Charlotte, so stop laughing." William ordered Charlotte firmly.

And it was true, Charlotte immediately kept quiet and showed a super annoyed expression at her father.

"How interesting," Charlotte smiled sarcastically. "Apparently you also want to take away my freedom to be single? That's enough, poor king! You can no longer run my life!"

William shook his head.

"I knew it."

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TO BE CONTINUED ...

Yohooo ~ Welcome to my new story! Sorry if there is a mistake in a word or sentence that makes your eyes hurt, but how? I'm curious about your thoughts on my new story.

I hope you will be entertained by My Prince which I write.

Oh yeah, the theme this time is that one man was won by many girls.

So, you can imagine how the story will continue.

By the way, which daughter do you like? Please tell me, and the reason, okay? Wow ^^

See you next chapter!

Just a prologue. Wow ^^