The Inauguration
A boy was born in the Kingdom of Sandretch. A red-headed boy with blue eyes and pale freckles all over his face and body. He was born as expected and raised alone. His mother dying when he was only thirteen. At this time the King and Queen of Miranxia had sent a letter to have dinner with them at their palace in the neighboring kingdom.
The King arrived smiling.
"King Adam, Queen Elizabeth. Nice to see you are doing well. This must be the daughter that you talked about so much. Princess Eden." He took the young girl's hand and kissed the top of it.
"King Samuel. I see you brought the wonderful son you continue to talk about as well. He is a handsome boy. He takes well after his mother." King Adam smiled at King Samuel before they both looked to Queen who now spoke up.
"I am very sorry for what happened to your wife Samuel. If you ever need anything please contact us." King Samuel gave a sad smile to the Queen.
"Thank you so much. Shall we start with dinner? My son and I were on a very long ride and we are quite famished." The King spoke with a gentle smile, he would rather not dwell on his wife's death. William was told this every time he cried about his mother.
"Of course. Right, this way." King Adam smiled and he began to lead the small little group to the dining hall. William looked up at his father who was also a red-head like himself. His eyes were brown unlike his. His skin was tan and freckles. King Adam is a blonde man with pale skin and blue eyes, his hair was well done and we wore black and red. His wife Queen Elizabeth was a dirty blonde with green eyes, her skin was sunkissed as if she spent her time outside a lot. She wore a wonderful red dress just like her husband while their daughter, Princess Eden, was wearing working clothes. She wore clothing as if she was a gardener and not a princess.
William despised it when women dressed like they were men. They had no place to wear pants. His father had said so himself and he would criticize women when they didn't wear dresses like they were meant to. He took after his father when it came to his ideology.
William despised it when women dressed like they were men. They had no place to wear pants. His father had said so himself and he would criticize women when they didn't wear dresses like they were meant to. He took after his father when it came to his ideology.
The group of royals would find themselves in the dining room. William sat close to his father, but close to the Princess. He looked to her scoffing and rolling his eyes. The adults spoke about utter nonsense.
"Did you need something?" Eden spoke. Her voice shrill and quite annoying compared to the other girls he had met.
"You are wearing boy's clothing. Girls should wear dresses and heals." William seemed to hiss at her.
"And when did my body become your problem?" The girl hissed back before she began with her soup.
He was angry now. He wasn't going to stand for this. His face turned red boiling with rage at how she spoke to him as if she was in charge. Like she was a boy.
"You weren't born a boy. Boys wear boy clothing. Girls wear girl clothing!" William shouted and the table of three adults turned their heads towards William.
"Your son is telling my daughter what to wear now?" King Adam spoke eyeing King Samuel who sat there staring at his son who he would punish later for the little outburst at dinner.
"Well, she shouldn't be wearing boy's clothing. It just isn't natural." Samuel's voice was snooty. His red hair starting to turn frizzy now that the gel was going away. Miranxia was much too humid for his taste. William heard his father say this on the ride over.
"She can wear what she wishes." The Queen spoke up her voice was low and timid as if she was going to be hit.
"Put your woman in her place, Adam," Samuel spoke loudly of his opinions about women. He enjoyed power and control over these fragile beings. That was something that William overheard his father so to many other noblemen who had the same ideology.
"Did you just tell me...keep your son in line? He should not be telling my daughter what to wear. You should also keep yourself in line saying that to me about my wife. Calling her woman as if she is some whore off the street." Adam stood throwing his material napkin down at the table. "I think it is best you leave and never come back." Angry piercing blue eyes glared at the King and his son. William stared at his father wondering what he was meant to do. King Samuel stood up quickly looking to his son who followed suit. They briskly walked out in anger to the carriage that they had come in.
This would be the birth of an interminable feud.
This would be the birth of an interminable feud.
