Once upon a time, in a not so faraway kingdom, there lived a boy. His name was Julius and he was the most feminine prince of them all. His hobbies including cooking, casting spells, sewing and other feminine things like that. Even his taste in men was feminine. Yes, that's right. Men. Prince Julius was homosexual. And he fit the stereotypes too.
The object of his obsessive fangirling was the prince that was engaged to Julius's older sister. He was the very same prince that Julius blamed (wrongly) for her death as well as the destruction of his kingdom, the very prince that was renowned for having a fondness for large breasted dead women.
That's where the main problem was. Julius loved the eccentric prince, Prince Ludwig, but he fit none of the prince's preferences. Julius was flat-chested, alive, and a boy, even though there were several rumors floating around that said otherwise. The rumors were probably started from the "Princess Julianna" nonsense. Since the boy had so many feminine tendencies, they commoners had decided that he would make a better princess than a prince and the name "Julius" was wonderfully similar to the name "Julianna" giving birth to the title Princess Juliana.
Sometimes Julius wished he really were Princess Julianna. Then people might stop giving him such weird looks whenever he started baking or embroidering a new dress… for the queen to wear of course. Being a girl might give him the chance to have breasts as well! (Hopefully an E cup... But not because Lui liked Es and bigger) And no one would him the evil eye they looked into his amethyst box (on the few occasions when Julius left his Lui shrine unguarded). Being a girl would also allow him to legally marry the prince! Too bad gender changes didn't exist... Or did they? There was always magic…
(Author's Note: Just random crack. Concrit would be excessively appreciated and would encourage me to write for this sadly small fandom!)
Disclaimer: I'm not creative enough to own Ludwig Kakumei.
