Ash: hi guys, so this is my first one piece fic, I got this idea when I was sifting through law x kid tumblr pics and happened on this one picture of them in masquerade masks, and POP! I had this idea. So anyway I know not many people read authors notes, I know sometimes I can't be bothered sometimes to, which is very hypocritical of me, oops sorry I'm rambling, my bad, so any way I'm not very good at finishing stories and stuff, so if I deject this story anyone is more than welcome to take it over or help me half write it. After all two head are better than one ;)
Kid: QUITE CHATTING AND GET ON WITH IT
Ash: gomen nasai "hangs head"
Law: ash does not own one piece or us
Ash: "whispers" tho I wish I owned you :'(
She's a prince?
Prologue
"oji-sama, the king has asked for you" one of the maids said, hands folded neatly in front of her.
On the bed the prince laid on his stomach, a book open in front of him, lazily he turned his head to acknowledge the maid, and with a sigh bookmarked his page before getting up and stretching. He was dressed in a pair of tight skinny jeans and a yellow and black hoodie with an odd smiley face on the front of it. As he stretched his hoodie rode up to give a view of his toned stomach, and he was well aware of the young maid ogling him. With his usual smirk he relaxed stalked past the poor maid and out the door to the throne room where he knew his dad would be.
That's right his dad was the king, and sadly he was the prince. Most people would think he enjoyed being prince, but they were far from right, in fact he hated it and would often sneak out only to be dragged back to the palace. The only ups he saw to it were the good education, money, and people waiting on him and getting away with almost anything. He hated everything else; people nagging him, having to act proper, succeeding his father. But the thing he hated the most was having marriage forced on him -that and being ordered around- but he could not stand his dad always pushing him to in his words "find a lovely young women and have me lots of grandchildren, fu fu fu." Ugh he loathed it, and he knew this next meeting would (again) be on marriage.
All he wanted to do was to leave, go to medical school, get a degree and become a doctor/surgeon. That's all he'd ever wanted since a young age. He wanted to be the best there was. The human body had always drawn a certain fascination from him, and after pouring over medical books for the majority of his adolescence he knew a great deal about the human body. But it wasn't enough, he wanted to actually see patients, solve mysterious illnesses, and do surgeries. That's what he wanted to do the most, cut people open whilst they still breathed and explore what they had inside.
Stopping in front of a pair of large white doors as they swung open he was drawn from his thoughts. And there at the other end of the room which had a long red rug covering it from the doors to the throne was his father, seated upon a large gold chair with soft cushions for comfort.
"ah Law" he drawled, "just the person I wanted to see, fu fu fu"
Smirking he walked down the long length of the red rug, completely at ease and stopped at the bottom of the stairs upon which the throne was seated. "You called for me" Law drawled.
"yes, I had an idea since you won't accept any of the marriage offers presented to you- snort, the king gave Law a pointed look- since you won't accept any of the offers I have decided to throw a masquerade ball, anyone and every one will be invited, even the lowliest of peasants" the king snickered seeing Laws expression.
Law stood dumb struck, a ball, how cliché did his stupid-ass dad want to get. But as he stood there though the cogs in his head began to turn. Smirking Law went back to his relaxed position and smiled smugly up at his father who had the decency to look at least a little worried. "How about you and I have a bet old man" Law drawled trying to look bored and harmless, "you won't set me up on any more dates or marriages, if I can get a woman to fall in love with me without telling her I'm the prince"
A flicker of amusement passed through the kings eyes as he smiled down at his heir, and law in turn had the decency to be a little panicked about the look in the kings eyes, "alright Law, I'll have this little bet with you, but on two conditions, one) if no one falls in love with you then you will marry someone of my choosing, and two) you have to wear a dress"
Law once again found himself gapping up at the king. Damn him, a dress, a bloody dress, grrr, but this could be my only way out of these stupid marriage proposals. Sighing Law made up his mind, "fine" he gritted out before turning and stalking back to the door.
"oh and Law, it will be this Sunday" he could hear the smugness in the kings voice. Damn that dick-headed king, that means I only have 5 days.
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Ash: so yeah tell me what you think guys and whether or not I should continue, also help with this would be more than welcome as I can get lazy with my stories and not bother with them after a while, so I need a bit of a kick sometimes.
Kid: hey I wasn't in it!
Ash: patience kid, if I continue then I'll put you in the next chapter most likely. Now say good bye to the lovely readers
Kid: "snort" c ya shit-heads
Ash: KID! "sigh, shakes head" and you Law
Law: "smirk" good bye to the lovely readers ;)