Kingdom

You're a prince. Your family was as serious as stone, and instead of talking to you, they'd say they were busy but never go anywhere. You were always taught how to study and use a sword; your father would beat you if you did something wrong or didn't speak correctly. But you broke the law, skateboarding in secret. If they found you with a skateboard, they'd immediately throw it in the trash. But you always found it. You became a skateboarding pro, and it helped you skate fast and avoid falling, feeling the joy of skating. You made your own skateboards, and you were very good at it; you didn't care about injuries or fatigue.

Today you had lunch again, you had almost no appetite and wearily poked at your food with your fork. Your sisters and brothers were the same, but they didn't show it.

Your parents, whom you call formally "you," told you to eat properly and get ready quickly because guests were coming soon. You sat in your room, waiting for your subordinates to finish changing you. You liked wearing torn and ordinary clothes, but they always told you to wear a suit.

When the guests arrived, they all came running to you and your younger brothers and sisters. The guests tugged at your cheeks, calling you cuties and gentlemen. The mother (the queen) gave you a look telling you to calm down. When the guests left, you got back to work, skateboarding outside. Everyone in the castle was asleep, except for the guards. You didn't care, because they were just standing in one place.