When one loses their throne to their 'servant', they tend to hate and despise that person with all their might. Especially if you love your throne.

That's the case with King Snugglemagne, who lost his throne to Night, one of the most fearsome villains known. She had pretended to be hurt, and Snugglemagne, the foolish, foolish gentleman he was, helped her, even offering her to be his servant. 

Look at the result now. He was dethroned. Tricked by Night's brainwashing into doing so.

What would his ancestors say? They would be horribly disappointed in him.

Losing your throne to a pretty lady? Pah! What a disappointment!

Right now, Snugglemagne was traversing through the forest, a hood covering his face. He was wearing a blue hoodie that hung slightly loose to his body, a pair of black jeans and blue sneakers; a far cry from what he usually wore when he was a ruler. He was trying to find a place to stay after Night kicked him out of his own palace, which pained him somewhat.

I need to get to the Sheriff! he thought. He'll provide me a place to stay for sure! AND he'll help me get my throne back!

However, he was too busy thinking about how to explain the situation to Mao Mao without pleading that he ended up bumping into someone.

"A-Ah! M-My apologies!" he stuttered out. "I-I was not focused-" His eyes caught aquamarine eyes.

He froze. I-It's her!

Indeed, it was. Standing in front of him, wearing casual clothing, was Night.

"Y-YOU!" Snugglemagne backed away out of fear.

"Well, well, if it isn't former king of Pure Heart Valley," a small smirk oozing with arrogance curled up on her face. "Nice to see you again, SIR."

"L-Likewise," he glared in reply. While he may not be king anymore, he still valued manners over everything else. After all, it would be rude of him to disrespect a lady. Even the one who stole my throne.

"I see your gentleman senses have not faded yet," Night mocked him. "Such a shame you're no longer the king."

"Shut up!" he shot back.

Night giggled evilly, "Wonder how nice it would be to have you as a servant, just like how I was to you."

"That will only happen in your dreams," he scowled.

"We'll just have to see then," she shrugged. "Anyway, I have ruler duties to do, so bye!~"

With that, she walked away, leaving Snugglemagne there seething in rage, H-How dare she!

Unknown to both of them, though, a seed of love had been planted into both of their hearts.

Will it nurture or not?

To nurture or not to nurture, that is the question indeed.

Requester: venusaura

Prompt: Mao Mao story; Night and Snugglemagne bump into each other continuously after Night dethroned Snugglemagne, beginning a blossoming love between them.

Notes: Night belongs to the requester.