My name is Michael and I'm the son of the Duke of the West, ever since I was little I've always tried to be perfect, kind, strong, handsome, and smart.
I told myself that if I was perfect then everyone would be with me and support me.
One day during a banquet at my father's house, the royal family, who were also invited, arrived last. At first I was anxious, as it was the first time I'd met them.
But then I saw her, a girl my own age, with hair like snow and eyes as yellow as the sun. From that moment on, I couldn't take my eyes off this girl, or rather princess.
When I saw her, I knew it was her, the one I'd love and could never forget, so I tried everything to get closer to her and win her heart.
But another boy, also the same age, with hair as black as onyx and eyes as violet as amethyst, had a mysterious aura about him, like a prince whose secrets nobody knew.
I quickly became jealous, jealous of this boy who was so close to the girl I loved, so I tried to understand who he was? Maybe another prince from another kingdom?
But no, he was just a commoner, with no power and no family.
That was the taste of too much, and I exploded in anger, saying to myself, what is this commoner doing at the side of his highness? He shouldn't even be worthy of a glimpse of her.
I challenged him, never to see him again, to keep him away from someone he doesn't deserve.
I My name is Michael and I'm the son of the Duke of the West, ever since I was little I've always tried to be perfect, kind, strong, handsome, and smart.
I told myself that if I was perfect then everyone would be with me and support me.
One day during a banquet at my father's house, the royal family, who were also invited, arrived last. At first I was anxious, as it was the first time I'd met them.
But then I saw her, a girl my own age, with hair like snow and eyes as yellow as the sun. From that moment on, I couldn't take my eyes off this girl, or rather princess.
When I saw her, I knew it was her, the one I'd love and could never forget, so I tried everything to get closer to her and win her heart.
But another boy, also the same age, with hair as black as onyx and eyes as violet as amethyst, had a mysterious aura about him, like a prince whose secrets nobody knew.
I quickly became jealous, jealous of this boy who was so close to the girl I loved, so I tried to understand who he was? Maybe another prince from another kingdom?
But no, he was just a commoner, with no power and no family.
That was the taste of too much, and I exploded in anger, saying to myself, what is this commoner doing at the side of his highness? He shouldn't even be worthy of a glimpse of her.
I challenged him, never to see him again, to keep him away from someone he doesn't deserve.
But I lost, I don't understand, how? Why did I lose? But this defeat made me understand why a commoner was at his highness' side. It was because he was strong, talented and handsome.
Was I going to give up just because I lost? No, was I going to let the love of my life go just because I lost? No.