[WP]You are one of the King's many bastards. You grew up in the capital city, seeing the castle every day but never being allowed to go near it. On the eve of your sixteenth birthday you decide to sneak into the castle. You're there to speak to your father, hoping he won't throw you out.
by /u/Luxri in /r/WritingPrompts
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