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Kristen Andersen
✹ Kristen ✹ Olsen ✹ Andersen ✹
White, puff of cloud was all that the young prince was able to see as the private plane that his parents brought him flied across the ocean that is right below them. A tired sigh escaped from his slightly, chapped lips as his blue eyes stared out the window in front of him. Kristen was forced to go to America to meet his fiance, the daughter of the king of the neighborhood kingdom. The young platinum, blonde haired male wasn't too happy about it. He had begged his parents to call off the arranged wedding, but they refused to listen to their only child. Saying it was faith for him to be married to the daughter of another king.
The private jet soon landed at the airport, where he have to meet the chaperon his parents asked for. After getting everything out of the plane and into a black limousine, Kristen had once again stared out the window, watching the scenes in front of him go by quite fast.
A few hours later had passed and the young, Dane prince arrived at a luxurious hotel his parents booked a room in. He let the doorman and a few staffs take his luggage inside the lobby of the hotel. Kristen crossed his arms over his chest as he walked through the golden, framed glass doors and glanced around the area, his eyes scanning every detail.
Well... Time to face my fate today... and the next month as well...
Kristen soon heard laughing around him. They sound like children laughing actually. The young prince looked around the area once before glancing over his shoulder to noticed all of his luggage in one place. "Alright... Please go the front desk and ask for the room I'll be staying." He ordered to the chaperon, watching them nodded their head before walking to the direction when the front desk was.
The private jet soon landed at the airport, where he have to meet the chaperon his parents asked for. After getting everything out of the plane and into a black limousine, Kristen had once again stared out the window, watching the scenes in front of him go by quite fast.
A few hours later had passed and the young, Dane prince arrived at a luxurious hotel his parents booked a room in. He let the doorman and a few staffs take his luggage inside the lobby of the hotel. Kristen crossed his arms over his chest as he walked through the golden, framed glass doors and glanced around the area, his eyes scanning every detail.
Well... Time to face my fate today... and the next month as well...
Kristen soon heard laughing around him. They sound like children laughing actually. The young prince looked around the area once before glancing over his shoulder to noticed all of his luggage in one place. "Alright... Please go the front desk and ask for the room I'll be staying." He ordered to the chaperon, watching them nodded their head before walking to the direction when the front desk was.
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