Prologue
Sasuke's POV
After the death of my older brother, Itachi, I officially was the last member of the Uchiha clan. The Uchiha clan is a very powerful clan that are the rulers of the village of Konoha. At the age of 23, I became king. The country was split into nine major regions. The Land of Fire, the Land of Earth, the Land of Iron, the Land of Snow, the Land of Lightning, the Land of Sound, the land of Water, the Land of Wind, and finally the Land of Sky. As of now, the nine regions are in harmony, but I do not think that will last for long. But there are others things I need to worry about at the moment….Such as my arranged marriage.
Well, the marriage was technically arranged, but I seriously don't like the girl I'm marrying. The only reason I am marrying her is because we grew up together and therefore it is easier for me since I already pretty much know. Her name is Sakura. After the death of my brother, I decided to start up the Uchiha clan again, which means I need offspring. I decided Sakura was a good enough choice even though I do not love her. I think there is a higher chance of me falling in love with her than falling in love with any of the girls in Konoha.
"You may kiss the bride," the priest announced after what felt like a super long ceremony. I felt disgusted. I do not want to kiss this girl, but I have to. So I lightly pecked her on the lips. Her expression showed how disappointed she was. I knew that she wanted more than that, but I cannot bring myself to kiss someone I do not love.
Even though I was married and my wife just announced her pregnancy, a bunch of people brought a bunch of mistresses to the palace for me to choose from. At first I did not want a mistress, but then I saw one. I did not know why he was line of possible mistresses, but I couldn't take my eyes off of him anyways. He was very small, but his tan skin and blond hair was so beautiful. What captivated me the most was his bright blue eyes and how he shyly looked away from me whenever we kept contact for more than two minutes at a time. I found this boy captive. I found him sexy. I found him cute. Normally I would not lean towards the same sex, but this guy was different. When my eyes first saw him, my heart started beating rapidly. I could not help but staring. I loved how shy he was when I stared at him. I love the little whiskers that were on both cheeks. Everything about him just seemed so beautiful.
I know my new wife did not like how much I was staring at this boy, but I ignored her opinion anyways. I was the king, and I can do whatever I want.
"I want him," I pointed at the little blonde boy that captivated me so much. The person that brought him here grabbed his arm and starting dragging him up the steps towards the throne. The blonde boy squeaked from the sudden pressure on his arm. When the man who dragged him up finally stopped in front of me, I growled. I did not like the way he was treating my mistress. Not one bit. He heard the low growl, and quickly fell on his knees. I quickly dismissed him and everyone else.
"What is your name?" I asked the blond boy who was quite flustered. My queen sat beside me glaring at the boy. Even though she was my wife, I did not like how hostile she was towards the innocent boy.
"Naruto" he quietly whispered, staring at the ground.
"Naruto….I like Naruto. How old are you?"
He slowly looked up at me and yet again I was captivated by his bright blue eyes. "I'm 17, sir." I was surprised.
"Well, Naruto. You're accompanying me tonight."