Hey, I have had this in mind for a while now. So, I decided to write this.
Hope you like it... and please review this!
I was a prince.
Me, Darren Shan, a prince. Even more than that, a vampire prince.
I never thought this would happen, not in my wildest dreams.
The thing that really got to me was that I didn't even earn it. The other princes and vampires had taken pity on me. But they were insisting that I be treated the same as the other princes.
I have no idea why, but I wasn't going to complain.
It was hard, I wasn't about to deny that. The endless meetings, the trails that I had to declare and the worst thing...the deaths I had to declare.
At this minute I am sat on my throne (I know! I get a throne!) and thinking about things I could do now I was a prince.
Then I had an idea.
I looked to my sides at my fellow princes,
To my left, Prince Paris Skyle sat. The oldest vampire I knew, and maybe one of the nicest.
To my right was, Arrow the big, bad, bald vampire that no-one messed with. And next to him was Mika Ver Leth, the scary, gothic prince.
"I have an idea." I said, breaking the silence.
"Yes?" Paris asked.
"Well, it's more like a request."
"Yes?" He said again.
"I want to make someone a prince."
"Who?" Mika said, sounding annoyed.
"I expect you want your mentor to be a prince?" Arrow added.
"No, Arra Sails?"
"I like that idea." Paris said approvingly.
"She probably wouldn't go for it." Mika replied.
"We should ask her." Arrow said.
"What made you think of this?" Paris asked me.
"Just that I am a prince, but I haven't really earned it. I was thinking of vampires that have earned it."
"And why has she earned it?" Mika asked, amused.
"Well, she's killed countless vampaneze as a general, she's passed the trails countless times, and she is basically a legend beyond vampires."
"Oooo, sounds like someone has a crush!" Arrow said.
"Shut up! I don't!" I hissed.
At least I don't think I do.
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