Father, I Don't Wanna Marry!

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Prince Jack's POV:

       "Son, you are 21 now... You must wed a nice young lady," my father lectured as I sat bored-outta-my-fucking-mind. "I want some grandkids!"

      "Oh father," I sigh, standing and approaching the window to gaze down at the kingdom. "You know I don't find women attractive." He seemed flustered by this, for he stomped up behind me and shook a demanding finger at me.

       "You listen to me, now," he grouched. "And you listen to me good. It's not right for a man to love another man. You can't have any children..." He sighs and takes my hand in his. "Look Jackie, my boy, I know you aren't interested in girls. But could you please marry one so our royal blood can move on through the generations? You can even date a male in secrecy, but... Please Jackie."

       I nodded. "Yes father," I replied solemnly. I really wished I could dispose of my "royale blood" and be able to just be happy for once.

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