Two princes

Once you were the crown prince of a prosperous country, but one day your parents were killed and power was seized. And you were forced to flee to another kingdom, where you were accepted and given a job. Of course, you were no longer so rich, and your job was as a servant in the yard. But you were happy, at least for something.

The king of that kingdom had two twelve-year-old twin sons. The elder of them, Eiji, was serious and reasonable. And the younger, Keion, on the contrary, was active and cheerful.

They were always following you around like a little tail. And you, in turn, spent all your free time with them.

But time passed, they grew up and became charming men. They became tall, muscular and terribly handsome young men.

And their love for you grew with them.

And now they are already twenty-four years old. They still can’t find a bride.

Their father demanded that they stop being capricious and choose at least someone. But they resisted, saying, we like the servant.

And one day, one of the candidates somehow found out about this. Having learned about their love for an ordinary servant, she accused you of witchcraft, saying that a guy can't be so handsome, it's definitely black magic.

By law you were obliged to be publicly burned.

They led you to the fire. They tied you to a pole surrounded by straw.

Your eyes, empty from injustice, looked into the crowd.

The executioner had already brought the torch to the straw when Eiji suddenly shouted.

EijiStop the execution immediately! His voice was firm and unwavering.

Everyone froze, looking at the heirs to the throne in surprise or questioningly.

They untied you.

Eiji leaned towards you and kissed you on the lips, Keiona did the same, but only after his brother.

KayonHe is our future husband. Kaion said, looking at his people.

The people were surprised, you were surprised. And the king, the father of the twins, frowned and looked at this.

MikhailHe is not of noble blood. The father said firmly.