Gentleman of the Bedchamber
PROLOGUE
Authyy<3
This is my second story, and i hope you enjoy!
Authyy<3
And to make things easier, im just going to explain that a “Gentleman Of The Bedchamber” Was a young noble man who would tend to the crown prince, kinda like a personal assistant.
Authyy<3
Hope that helps with some context for the story!
I was lucky. I got everything i pointed at, and i had people at my beck and call.
But privilege isn’t everything in this world.
My father, Duke Mandella, was a cruel man.
He married my mother by force to establish connections, and then r@ped her to get an heir.
But when he did get one, he couldn’t care less about her.
She was a girl, and wasn’t useful, he said.
But only on paper and in public. Behind locked doors, I couldn’t even get him to look at me.
I was nothing but a puppet he was going to make duke one day, while he continued to control me even after he passed on the title.
But despite all this, I still yearned for acceptance.
And i hate myself for it.
I mean, that’s the reason why I ended up having a crown prince stuck to my side all day.
Authyy<3
I hope ya’ll will enjoy this story!
Authyy<3
I actually thought it out this time.
Authyy<3
I literally just improvised on the first one..
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