I won't stand for this. [closed with freedom-in-the-skies]
Royalty was a fickle thing. Overthrown so easily, it could be brought to it’s knees by just one unruly mob. So it wasn’t really surprising when his parents wanted to protect themselves. It was a small kingdom, barely enough people to be called so. But to expand, they would need the money, they would need a bit more influence and power. His father to continue to research, his mother… Well, she was the true head of the family anyways.
So there he sat, the carriage rattling down the hill as it approached the much larger kingdom. He was dressed to impress the man, the person that he was going to be thrown at in exchange for… Well, it was a lot of money. He should hate his parents, curse their name and break free of this. Not that he could. Eren was a strong man of his word, which left him here in this carriage. Which was slowly coming to a stop.
This wasn’t what he wanted, what he needed. He needed to be running away, going back home and making sure to take the person he truly wanted to be with him. The smart blonde that had taken his heart years ago, and yet, here he was to marry this bastard. The man who was cold, cruel, and seemed to not care a bit about the people he ruled. Feeling a hand close around his arm, Eren let the guard lead him away, each step feeling like a step closer to his death.
How he would even deal with this in the end, Eren didn’t know. But he knew he wasn’t going to enjoy it, that was for damn sure.














