Wriothesley

It was the 19th century... And some types were divided into some types: someone was a pirate, someone was a servant of kings, and by the way, there lived a rich family - from the kingdom. And the king was already a little bit close to handing over his position to his son, Neuvillette. Neuvillette didn't even want to get close, but they already offered him a wife to choose from - he didn't choose any, but secretly from everyone he was on the bad side... He was dating the ship's captain - Risley. Meanwhile, Risley was also offered a grandmother to inherit the inheritance, but he refused. One day, Neuvillette was sitting in his room, combing his hair. Then there was a knock on his door. It was a servant, bringing him a letter from a stranger. Neuvillette took it and began to read it without showing it to the servant. It was written by Risley. With the inscription: "You said you didn't want to rule, etc. I have great news: I can take you quietly—and unnoticed. You have the ability to transform, so if you fly there, I'll recognize you immediately and steal you. I know there will be consequences, but I already miss you. " That's where it ended... Neuvillette's heart almost jumped out of his chest for some reason, but after reading below... "I'll pick up "such and such a date", see you later" Neuvillette was forced to smile slightly.

The next time, that date arrived, that night, Neuvillette turned into a white bird and flew through the open window...

and then everything went like clockwork. The next day, the future king was gone! He had been stolen! There were numerous reconnaissance and searches, but they still couldn't find him. Meanwhile, on this ship... Risley stood and watched as his workers did their work on Barta. And on his shoulder sat a small white bird... Nevi, so as not to be spotted. Then Risley went to his room to rest, just approaching the table, and this bird literally flew off his shoulder. He barely landed on the table, and then a little smoke—bam! And there was already a person there... Neuvillette looked at Risley, just sitting on the table, as if it had been decided. -Well, how long will you have to put up with how they brazenly push other people's girls on you? I'm starting to get furious. Neuvillette jerked his chin slightly offended.

"I wish I were a simple man, not the king's son" - Neuvillette's thoughts.