AN/ So this is my own made up story so I own almost everything, I hope you all enjoy/

Chapter 1: Prologue

My name is Kieth Vex, I am the prince of a land known as Scarrow the king is my father Arthur Vex and my mother the queen is Beth Vex and there is my sister the princess Saphire Vex.

Today was the day that changed my life forever, I was six at the time and I walking down the farmers market with Saphire hoping to find our friends Jason, Mark and Alexander or Alex for short.

I had made it half way down when Malcom one of the royal guards spotted us "your majesty's" he said with a small bow.

I nodded my head happy with the face he addressed us properly, I had always loved being classed among the same standards as my father all be it he was a little higher in rank but close enough.

I look to my right and what do I see? The cousins Jason and Mark Winter stealing from the baker "GET BACK HERE YA BRATS" he scareames as Mark runs with away with sweet rolls stuffed up his shirt and Jason closely behind him.

I grabbed Saphire's hand we chased after them, eventually reaching an alyway "hey guys" I said making the two in question jump out of shock and surprise.

"KIETH ya nearly gave me heart attack" Mark said as Jason began giggling.

"Ya gonna share or what ya sheep shagger" I said tossing my arms on the air, he rolled his eyes and handed me a sweet roll.

As Jason gave my sister one she kissed him on the cheek making him go as red as the meat I had for dinner.

"Anyone know where that Alex is" Jason said trying to change the subject.

"That lazy bastard is probably sleeping in the stables" Mark sakd with a mouth full

"My arss he'd be too hungry he's probably hiding in amongst our sweet rolls" Jason stated as seriously as you can imagine, the funny thing is Mark actually checked his sweet rolls to see if Alex was there.

"Hawl I'm no lazy or fat ya bunch a bastards" Alex said as he walked up too us

"Sure and Saphire is actually a common whore" I scoffed

Saphire went beat red and whacked me on the head with sweet roll which actually kinda hurt "DO NOT COMPARE ME TO A WHORE YOU DISGUSTING PIG" with each scream a blood vessel of mine blew up.

Before I could reply I saw a bunch of soldiers running towards the castle, I recognised one as Sir Roland one of the castle's best men he was dressed in Fine chain armour and had his two handed sword already out "SIR ROLAND" I called to him, he noticed me and walked over "what's the commotion" I asked rather concerned.

"It's yer parents laddie there dead" and with that everything's my I knew changed.

~Time Skip almost 10 years~

I became King under influence after my fathers death I was a lot more colder and distant after his death the only people I spoke to where my friends, my sister and the council.

Almost ten years since those assassins from the north killed the people who raised me and never got to see me grow up into a man, they paid with their lives I had seen to that.

One thing was clear amongst all of this, I was King now and in one week when I become 16 I will have to make all the decisions alone.

So I had one question, what kind of king will I become?

AN/ that's a wrap, this is a lot harder to write for and the chapters might be shorter than my other story but I'm enjoying wrighting it and I hope you all enjoy reading it, let me know your thoughts bye guys!/