Disclaimer- I do not own Crono Trigger
This story takes place several years in the future the king has died and Crono and Marle rule. This tells the story of their son Cyrus Go ahead and Flame me being a Pyrophiliac flames make me happy in a disturbing kind of way.
Note-I said flames not flamers
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"Cyrus.
Cyrus ..
Cyrus... Wake up Cyrus
Cyrus it's almost noon, time to get up
Fine miss your birthday party"
Cyrus's eyes opened as his mother mentioned his party
"Your just like father Cyrus now that you're up get ready your party is in an hour"
Cyrus waited until his mother had left the room then eyes still heavy with sleep got out of bed and ran his hands through his Hair red like his fathers but unlike his fathers his hair was short and well kept his fathers hair was often unruly and Spiked. Cyrus put on his best clothes that were very elegant seeing as he was the prince. He was excited over his party he would be turning Sixteen. After dressing Cyrus ran over to the stairs jumped down two or three landed with a heavy thud however he stayed upright which was uncommon seeing as how his pants were constricting and the fact that he was not very coordinated. The day was already looking good to Cyrus. Cyrus took a several more steps and was almost to the bottom floor when his foot got caught in the carpet and Cyrus's Body kept moving but his foot refused too continue sending him head over heels down the stairs. Cyrus who by now was used too falling down the stairs was unhurt as he finally hit the floor even though he was also accustomed to his mother angrily starring at him as he lay at the bottom of the stair case he could never stop feeing that his Mother was angry because he had just ripped a very expensive piece of clothing which would lead to an unbearably long lecture. This time he had ripped a very expensive and was about to get a lecture.
"Why do you always jump down the stairs, you know how coordinated you are you can barley walk down the stairs let alone jump down them"
"Mother I didn't jump this time my foot just got caught in the carpet"
"Do you think I'm stupid I know you jumped down the stairs and....
"Honey, don't you think Cyrus should go change his clothes so he doesn't miss his party you can yell at him at any time"
Cyrus's father the king said
"Yes, very well Cyrus go get dressed avian will talk about this after the party but why don't you try walking down the stairs instead of running and jumping"
Cyrus hurried up to his room dressed again with the help of a servant and ran down the stairs again this time without any incidents. He ran into the ballroom were the party was being held and stood next to his mother just before the guests came into the ballroom. The party was open to any one in the kingdom and went on for several hours and Cyrus danced with many attractive girls he was not sure why they giggled with their friends whenever he asked for a dance but as long as they agreed he didn't care. When the last of the party gests left Cyrus opened his gifts from his parents and some family friends. The king and the general of the Garudian army both gave Cyrus swords but Cyrus didn't really care for them his father and the general had been trying to get Cyrus to train with swords but Cyrus never just never wanted too. His parent also gave Cyrus a black horse named Epoch and a stable and many other gifts. The king was talking with an old friend of his he had named Lucca and asked why Lucca's children did not come to the party and Lucca told of her children's misbehavior and there punishments but by this time Cyrus stopped listing and decided it was time to go to sleep if he wanted to escape the lecture his mother was sure to give any moment. Cyrus woke up the next evening got dressed and decided he was going to see if they could spare anytime to take a horse ride with him so he put on a expensive but not very formal outfit and thought to scare his parents by being as quiet as he could sneak to there room kick open the door and come in yelling with his swords drawn. Sure he might get into a little trouble but he was the prince even when he was being punished he wasn't being punished very much at all Sure they send him to his room for the night but with all food and entertainment he could get brought up to his room he was not even the tiniest bit of trouble. So he walked carefully up the stairs heading for his parents room. He got to the door and pressed his ear against it to see if they heard anything.
"Crono I Can't believe you gave him a sword he obviously doesn't want to fight like you did you and him are two different people you were and still are a great swordsman, and he's he's..."
"Clumsy Nadia that's what he is,Clumsy,Lazy and Spoiled that's what he is I'm sorry if I want our son to grow up to be a Good king, we will not live forever Nadia he is going to have to rule the kingdom and if he continues the way he is, he is going to screw up and when lives of an entire kingdom ride on your decisions you can not afford to screw it up!"
"Why don't you try teaching him how to be a king instead of giving him a sword a saying go kill things son that will make you a better king."
"I tried to teach him but he doesn't want to listen and I cant make him because he is spoiled!'
"Of course he is spoiled Crono, He is the prince you don't know what it's like being a prince or a princess you married into royalty, and what happened to the Crono who me Marle, you called me it after we got married and after Cyrus was born, What happened to the Crono who said he didn't care if his only son became a great warrior what happened to the Crono I married!"
"He Became The King!"
"Sometimes I wonder if he would have stayed on being the same person if I hadn't married him!"
"Sometimes he wonders that too!"
Cyrus who was still listening at the door was shocked at his parents' argument they had never argued like that before had they, was Cyrus spoiled, clumsy and lazy he didn't think so but what did he have to compare to. All Cyrus new was that he had to get away from this, his parents, his castle, his life as prince. Cyrus first considered taking Epoch but then his parents would know he left and he didn't want them to find out. He wanted to be long gone by the time they new he was gone so he was even quieter as he went down the stairs he went to the stable and took a pair of clothes that came close to fitting him though they were a bit to lose he snuck through the forest surrounding his castle he went passed the town of Truce got on a ferry heading to another continent he wandered around for a long time until he saw the school, the School of the Warrior. Cyrus looked at his swords and he new how to get revenge on his father for calling him names, He would become the greatest swordsman there ever was; better than his father ever was.