Tonight is the night!

Cheers and yelps around the castle suffocated Prince George of Illea. They made him feel as if the only thing he was ever destined to do was bring thirty-five beautiful girls into his house and marry one of them.

Maybe he was.

"The people need it," his father commanded.

"It's for your future. For your happiness," his mother would say.

"I just want a friend," his sister cried.

"Maybe if you're doing it, I can do it someday," Donovan said.

All of them selfish wishes. For him. For his father's reputation. For Lilli. For Donovan's future. But he didn't want these selfish things. All he wanted was to be king and to really make the people happy. Not his father's selfish reputation-based opinions.

"Sir, are you ready?" his butler, Makism asked.

"Never."

But the star of Illèa went to search for his twin star.

Okay sorry I know I have no applications yet but I was anxious to write and there was an exam at school today and I was having a panic attack and so this is how I managed my anxiety. Don't judge, please.

Anyway I just needed to put a preview out there.

Angelica May