third person

Raven peered down to her beautiful new born, her face glowing with joy. Little did she know that Dexter was watching them.
"How are my little gems?" He asked walking into the room. Raven let out a giggle, throwing back her head in the process. He also peered down at his new born son, Dexter. This was a charming tradition, the first born son of the second born son was to be named after his father.
"I love you" he whispered into Ravens ear softly.
"As do I" she replied.

*Dexter Jr. POV* (he's now 17)

I woke up and realised that I'd missed breakfast. I'm really surprised dad didn't wake me as per usual. Hoping there was still food left, I slapped on a shirt with my name stitched on it, a pair of worn, grey jeans and black sneakers. My brush was in the bathroom so I hoped in whilst trying to put my jeans on and looked into the mirror. My hair was a mess. The purple was completely invading the brown and all falling down like London bridge. I managed to slide on my mini crown (similar to dads) and push the purple behind the brown, spiking it up. Ready! Living in a palace has it's ups and downs, like you get basically everything but you need to go down 4 flights of stairs to get to the breakfast hall. My mind raced as I slid down each banister worrying what my mother would think of my appearance. My wrist band! Oh no! It keeps my 'evil' magic at bay. Who cares? I'll only smash dad's glasses...again...

The smell of sausages invaded my nostrils. Ahhhhh. Maybe mother had saved me some? Or I wasn't late! I picked up my feet whilst in the midst of casting a speed spell. I didn't work...at all. My feet wouldn't slow down so I ran into the hall (my mother and father had shock and surprise written across their foreheads) and smashed into the large, oak wood door. Total fairy fail.
"You're late" I heard dad state.
"You don't say?" The sarcastic note must have annoyed him, I could feel his face turing red. I lifted my head, dusted my jeans and bounced over to my seat. Eggs and sausages awaited me.
"Attitude" Ooo, scary! I grumbled and my mum shot me an angry look.
"Morning Dexter, you look...er...nice?" Raven Charming was incapable of offending her family.
"I know, mum. DAD didn't wake me this morning, so I rushed in hopes my food would still be hot"
"You are not blaming me for this young man. I'm not going to be here forever" Parents always have the most pathetic arguments.
"I'm king charming...me me meme me..." I waved my arms around in mocking fashion, my mothers face erupting with laughter.
It was fun, until a blast of magic escaped my finger shooting dad in the stomach after smashing into his glasses. My feet decided to stand up and walk away, I followed but not before taking my plate with me.
"Get well soon dad!" I chimed before leaving.