Hey guys! So this is my first fanfic and I'm kind of nervous... It probably has some mistakes...
My inspiration for this story is a bit obvious, so I just hope you enjoy it!
-Ana
Once upon a time, there was a happy kingdom named The Kwami Kingdom. Everyone who lived there, regardless of the social class, was happy and loved the royal family!... Well, almost all of the royal family...
The queen had long blond hair, green vibrant eyes and a big kind heart! She was the responsible for the prince's education and childhood and she had always kept the king from bad decisions for their people. She kept the silver hair and blue pierced eyed king alive and happy!
However, the joy of the kingdom wasn't their queen, it was the five year-old prince: Adrien Agreste. He too was blond and had green eyes. Those emeralds expressed kindness and happyness, just like his mother's, his raiser!
The king always tried to educate him to be a king, but Amalie thought he was to young. Presides, Gabriel's methods weren't the best... He was always to harsh...
King Gabriel had a strong personality and a hard time expressing his feelings. He had always been vain and the only reason he even considered the peasants and nobles equal while ruling was his lovely wife.
But that didn't take long.
A week after the prince's eighth birthday, Amalie died, leaving Adrien in deep sadness and Gabriel with a stone heart and iron gloves.
The tears dropped from everybody's eyes, fear within them.
They feared for the kingdom.
They feared for the poor prince.
They feared for their future.
They feared Gabriel Agreste.
From that day on, the king would be educating Adrien. He would give him schedules for him to follow, he would teach him to be a king and he would be severe with Adrien's failures.
Meenwhile the kingdom was getting poor over the years, duo to the government and rules that divided social classes drastically. They once had faith in the little blond boy, but they saw him growing up spoiled and vain by his fathers hands.
Nine years had passed and the King gets badly ill. The doctors tried to save him, but he only lasted three months. This time, the people's eyes were dried.
They did not pour a single tear.
They had no fear for the future, because they were already in the poor situation they were afraid of.
They had no fear for the prince, because they've already witnessed his change; the change they were afraid of.
They had no tears because the faucet had no more water duo to the lost love ones who died from hunger, specially children. Duo to the lack of money and, because of that, the bad hygiene and no homes.
Adrien froze his heart completely. He became way meaner and vainer than his father, following his teaching and being ruthless with the servants.
About two months after, Adrien prepares a huge rich ball for nobles only, with taxes of the poor peasants, to celebrate his eighteenth birthday.
He was wearing a black suit, highly decorated with strong green emerald details all over to accent his eyes.
He had gave his best with his looks, he had to be perfect! He intended to find a wife!
Little did he know, there was a hidden beutifull peasant, that had came with her noble friend, and would soon capture his green eyes...