Royal- Prologue
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mindcrackloveKurt is the son of King and Queen Mac. He left the kingdom at young age, accepting an invitation he had received. But, when the time comes to go home and claim the throne, will he be ready to leave everything behind?
Kurt looked at the envelope that he had just been handed. The envelope itself was a crisp white, lined with a shimmering gold and stamped with a weird symbol. On the front written in neat cursive was a name: Kurt J Mac
Kurt sat in his chambers, starring at the crackling fire, the letter still in hand.
After a while, Kurt carefully opened the envelope, pulling out the crisp white paper.
The note on the paper was written in the same neat cursive as before.
Kurt,
Let me start by introducing myself, I'm Guude Boulderfist. I'd like to invite you to join me in a new type of world, one without a king and queen, one without the strict rules and expectancies of the royal.
The portal to the world will be labeled Mindcrack. I hope to see you there.
~Guude Boulderfist~
Kurt stared at the letter, thinking. He was thoroughly intrigued by the offer. It would get him away from home, let him wander and explore. Let him be free.
Kurt approached his parents chamber, letter still in hand, and knocked before entering.
"Kurt, son, why have you come to us?" The King asks, glancing up from the book he held
"I have a proposition." Kurt replies
"Proposition?"
Kurt hands him the letter, eyeing him curiously as he read.
After the king finished, he glanced up at his son, an eyebrow raised.
"Is this something you wish to do?"
"Yes, yes it is."
The king eyes his son curiously before speaking again.
"If this is what you want, then you can go. But, when the time comes, you'll have to come back home to claim the throne."
Kurt was excited, he wanted the chance to explore, to make new friends, to be free.
"Thank you father."
"When do you plan to leave?"
"Today"
"Good luck Kurt, my son. Be safe."
Kurt nods his thanks.
The king stands up and hugs him tightly, a father like gesture Kurt didn't see to often.
After they broke the embrace, Kurt went back to his chambers, grabbing a bag and stuffing it full of clothes and supplies he'd need.
After putting on proper attire, he headed to the stables, saddling his horse and hopping on, setting off towards the portal that stood tall atop of a lone hill just outside the beautiful kingdom.
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Kurt looked at the envelope that he had just been handed. The envelope itself was a crisp white, lined with a shimmering gold and stamped with a weird symbol. On the front written in neat cursive was a name: Kurt J Mac
Kurt sat in his chambers, starring at the crackling fire, the letter still in hand.
After a while, Kurt carefully opened the envelope, pulling out the crisp white paper.
The note on the paper was written in the same neat cursive as before.
Kurt,
Let me start by introducing myself, I'm Guude Boulderfist. I'd like to invite you to join me in a new type of world, one without a king and queen, one without the strict rules and expectancies of the royal.
The portal to the world will be labeled Mindcrack. I hope to see you there.
~Guude Boulderfist~
Kurt stared at the letter, thinking. He was thoroughly intrigued by the offer. It would get him away from home, let him wander and explore. Let him be free.
Kurt approached his parents chamber, letter still in hand, and knocked before entering.
"Kurt, son, why have you come to us?" The King asks, glancing up from the book he held
"I have a proposition." Kurt replies
"Proposition?"
Kurt hands him the letter, eyeing him curiously as he read.
After the king finished, he glanced up at his son, an eyebrow raised.
"Is this something you wish to do?"
"Yes, yes it is."
The king eyes his son curiously before speaking again.
"If this is what you want, then you can go. But, when the time comes, you'll have to come back home to claim the throne."
Kurt was excited, he wanted the chance to explore, to make new friends, to be free.
"Thank you father."
"When do you plan to leave?"
"Today"
"Good luck Kurt, my son. Be safe."
Kurt nods his thanks.
The king stands up and hugs him tightly, a father like gesture Kurt didn't see to often.
After they broke the embrace, Kurt went back to his chambers, grabbing a bag and stuffing it full of clothes and supplies he'd need.
After putting on proper attire, he headed to the stables, saddling his horse and hopping on, setting off towards the portal that stood tall atop of a lone hill just outside the beautiful kingdom.
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