The Entertainer/The Prince's tantrum

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Making our way outside...There he was, the Prince himself. “Daddy! Alice!” He ran up to us “What were you two doing?” He said with a smile. We've look at each others. Senior look back at junior “Um...Son, why aren't you sitting on the throne anymore?” “I got bored.” I smirked, trying to hold my laughter...Only to slip a little chuckle, senior face palmed himself. “Are you for...Come on, let's go back to the throne.” “Why?” Junior ask. “You'll see.” Senior then said


Back to the throne, senior then points out to it while looking at his son “Go back on it, I'm gonna explain another thing to you.” “Sure!” He said, sitting down on the throne...Upside-down. Some of his belly showing off and there he is sporting a wide smile. “I've understood what you meant! It's not the way you sit on the throne, it's how you command people! It's boring if nobody's around, and you don't know what to do! Right Dad?” Once again, senior just had to sigh at the sight, disappointment filling his face. “No, son...If someone sees you using the throne in that manner, what do you think they will think of you?” “Who cares? I get to command them!” He stretched out his arms toward the floor “That is not how a King works, son. You have to show some respect to receive that respect. If people from other Kingdoms sees you sitting like a fool, then they'll feel at ease taking your life.”


With that, his son sat up right in a blink of an eye and fixed his clothes. “Okay okay, I get it. But what about the people of the castle?” “Son, how do I act with people?” “I don't know? I'm never around to see you do that. You usually tell me to go away.” “Because you are not of age to command people just yet.” “But I am! I was told by yourself I can!” “But not everyone, son. You can't just control the military as long as you are not King...And there are many things you simply cannot do. I won't go into details but you should have a good idea of what you can and cannot do by now.”


Junior crossed his arms, slumping into the seat. “This is boring. I should be able to do much more, life's not fair...” “And you are lucky. Do you have any idea how many people have terrible lives? There are millions in dire need of help.” “And I don't see you helping them.” He turned his head away. “That's it. Go to your room.” “No.” “I SAID GO TO YOUR ROOM!” Senior point toward the exit of the throne room.


“...Fine. Alice! Come!” Junior said while getting down the chair and making his way out. “She will stay with me. You are to not exit your room until you think about your behavior.” He then motion to a guard nearby. “Guard, lead him to his chamber and make sure he stays in it until new orders.” The guard nodded, approaching the boy. “I did nothing wrong! I don't want to go to my room!” The guard took his hand and began walking toward the throne room. “You'll have the whole afternoon to think about that, son. Good night.” “WHAT! I don't want to be stuck in my room the whole night too!” He tried to shove the guard away, but instead he was picked up. He tried to defend himself but couldn't “I DON'T WANNA!!!” He screamed while being taken out.


Senior then walk toward the throne and sit in it, both hands on his face and let out a groan. “I can't believe this boy of mine...” I've approached him and set a hand on his knee. “It's okay, you tried your best.” He looks back at me. I gave him a smile. “I just don't understand. I tell him how to behave and the next second he throws all that he was taught outside the window.” “You just need time. You don't usually talk to him at all so you don't really know how he act. If anything, I'm sure you could make him into a fine man if you gave him a chance.” He frowned at me “And I don't need you to tell me that. You are but a little girl.” He said, then picked me up. “But I'm not a-M-My king!” ”There, sit on my lap for a moment.” “Um..Okay.” I've sat in the same way junior did. He smiled at me and began to pet my head.


“There! Doesn't that feel nice?” “Um...Yeah” “I've been meaning to ask, is there anything else my son did with you that wasn't about that vile King?” I've look around the throne, spotting guard. “Well...Not really. He pretty much did what he usually do.” I said, looking back at him. “And I see you're lying!” He chuckled. I looked away. He then sighed. “All I want is a playmate for the boy, yet I think he already fell for you.” He then let out a small laugh “Can I sleep with her...Haha, that was the cake!” “Sir...!” “Aww come on, you'd think I would let that pass? I do have to admit, I'd never expect my son to have done such things. He's but a little boy and yet he's already showing interest in you." He then raise one of his hand toward the door and told the guards to leave, they do so.