Ren hated being a prince; he was annoyed by it. All the formal wear he had but running around in a baggy shirt and shorts with his friends made it bearable.

A knock came from his bedroom door as he dug through his toy chest standing up. He pulled out a wooden sword and looked at his door "come in" he replied to the knock, a kind face entered it was his mother she picked him up and smiled "my little prince. Tonight your brother will be crowned so let's choose your outfit" she less asked more stated as he placed Ren on his bed he stared at her he didnt wanna go to the coronation, his mother looked in his closet and chose 3 outfits Ren chose the simple white dress shirt and red jacket he did enjoy red a lot.

"You can get dressed and I'm gonna make sure your brother is ready," she told Ren before turning on her heel and leaving swiftly.

All Ren could think was how he just wanted to play with his sword but pouting never helped him so he got ready and sent to his living room his ears pinned down his tail hanging low.

During the crowning Ren was standing for what felt like a eternity his legs hurt and he wanted to play with his toys and sleep, feeling overwhelmed by everything he tried to keep it bottled up but when his brother was talking to people right after the crowning itself Ren couldn't help it anymore he cried quietly and ran to his mother holding onto her leg crying into the fabric of her dress, she picked him up and rocked him "shhh its ok my prince" she rubbed his back and held him close "loud-" is all Ren could get out before his brother spoke to their mother, burying his face in his mothers shoulder he nearly silently cried "i'll take him to his room so he can rest a little" she told Ren's brother and father then took Ren to his room, placing him on his bed she gave him a soft look he grabbed his pajamas and helped him change then tucked him into bed he cuddled up to a plushy and slept his ears twitched slightly as he nuzzled his face into his pillow.