The End

Luciel was finally awake. He got up from the bed, rubbing his eyes. Walking towards the window, he looked out and saw everyone running here and there in a hurry.

"What's going on?". He asked himself and moved away.

In the meantime, the door opened and Darius stepped inside. "Greetings, Master". He smiled and placer the clothes he was holding in his hands on the bed.

"Master?". Luciel was confused.

"Our King-to-be". Darius nodded. "I got you some clothes.. Princess wants you to get ready and come downstairs. She will introduce you to our people".

"Wait, King?". Luciel stopped him.

"Yes.. The court has approved Princess Alora to become the next queen which means that you, her lover, will be the new king". He told.

"Oh God! Didn't see that coming". Luciel chuckled. "I'm suddenly a king?".

"Yes..". Darius smiled. "I should get going.. the servants don't work in my absence".

With that, he left, closing the door behind him.

Luciel walked towards the clothes and looked at them surpris