Nine years ago

"Here you go prince Death." A little girl about seven years old said. "Thank you Y/N." The prince answered. The girl bowed and said "If there's anything else you need prince, ring the bell." With that the girl started to walk off. "Wait!" The price called. "Yes prince." The girl said. "Can we play together?" The prince asked. The girls eyes lit up in excitement. "Yes." She answered running over to the prince.

Ever since then, they played together every day. They became best friends, they were each others only friends.

But, when the prince turned thirteen he was told by his father he was not allowed to see Y/N anymore. He yelled at his father but he made no exception.

Present day

Prince Death POV

I miss Y/N so much. I haven't see her for two years. I loved her. And my father just said I could never see her again. I need to see her. Her beautiful symmetrical face. I need to hear her sweet voice ring in my ears. I need her.

In two days I will. My father is going out of town so there is no way he'll see me with her. That's when I'll tell her. That I love her.

Two days later

"Goodbye son. And remember what I told you about the Slave." My father said walking out the grand entrance. I hate that word. 'Slave'. It sounds disgusting.

I watch the carriage drive away until its out of sight. I run to the kitchen where I know Y/N is. "Y/N!!!!!!!" I yell. "Prince Death, you know we aren't allowed to see each other." Y/N answers not looking up from the dishes.

"P-please Y/N. My father is out of town and we can finally spend time together. It's been two years." I beg. "Prince I-" she starts. I don't let her finish. I grab her waist and spin her around. I crash my lips into hers to show her how much she means to me.

I wanted it to last forever but oxygen called for us. "Well, mabey just for a little while. Just until your father comes back." She answers. I smirk and peck her lips.

I pick her up bridal style and carry her to my room. "Haven't been here in two years." She says. I place her on the bed gently and sit next to her. "I miss this. Spending time together. Talking to each other." She says with a sweet smile.

"I know we may be only fifteen but, I-I love you. I can't bare life without you." I say hugging her. Tears stream down my face. Knowing after this week I won't see her again.

"I love you too Prince Death." Her voice rang in my ear. Her sweet, sweet voice. "But, we can't be together. It would be a discrase to your family name if you married a slave." She says sweetly, rubbing my back with her gentle hand. "I don't care. I love you. And only you. I will never love anyone else but you." I say with more and more tears falling down.

"We can spend this time together. Cherish it. And remember it for the rest of our lives." Y/N says pulling away. Her hands plant themselves on my shoulders. Tears are streaming down her face as well. A sweet smile on her lips.

"What if... what if we..." I start. "What Prince?" She answers. "What if we run away? Live in a little cottage in the woods. We can get married and have children. We can live in peace." I suggest. A begging look in my eye. More tears run down her face and an evem bigger smile forms on her lips.

"Yes Prince. I would love that." Y/N answers wraping her loving arms around me. "Thank you. One condition. You stop calling me Prince. Call me Kid." I say hugging her back.

"Okay Kid. Okay." She wispers in my ear.