"This is your little brother, Tommy"

"MY WHAT?!" 

"YOU'RE MY OLDER BROTHER?!" Tommy yelled 

"Thomas Minecraft! Inside voice" Philza stated.

"Apologies Father" Tommy apologized.

"So, he's the new heir ey?" Wilbur spoke.

"Yes, he is. He will be crwoned king next year" Philza said.

"Hm, we should probably get going. We have families to come back to anyways" Wilbur said.

"Family?!" Philza yelled. 

"Well yea, I have a girlfriend and a kid" Wilbur exclaimed.

Philza was too stunned to speak.

"W-Wilbur, Listen. You can still be crowned king if you want to" Philza offered.

"Then what about me?! I learned to become a king for a whole 7 years for nothing?!" Tommy yelled.

Philza looked at Tommy then back at Wilbur. "Will, you are meant to be a king. Your dream. You can still achieve it!" Philza said.

"I'm afraid I can't do that father" Wilbur said walking off to the direction of the stables, the dream team following behind.

"You are a king Wilbur! Like I told you, you are meant to rule. Not to play and make stupid songs!" Philza yelled as Wilbur got on his horse.

"Father" Wilbur trailed off.

"I'm meant to make music, not to rule" he added.

"For gods sake Wilbur you are a king!" Philza yelled.

"Listen to me Father..." Wilbur stated

"..."

"I'm Not A King" 

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