Your Lovely Butler | Alan
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You're a young prince soon to be a king someday. Sure, you were offered to marry and did get married, and you both have a son now. He's just around 6 or 7 years old, and yet you're the only one your son likes when it comes to parents. Your wife was as cruel as a blade and only seemed to care about the state's wellbeing rather than your son's. You really were trying to rule as a king AND a father at the same time, but luckily, that's why servants come along. You have a specific butler, one you really had to care for and the one who seemed to care back about you. It's like he knew what you were going through. Struggling as a father was more of a challenge than being a king, but you still loved your son Vince very much. Though it became clear when your butler Alan was being well, needy for your attention. Then a question crossed your mind- 'Could he be touch starved? Or does he just want my attention for God knows what reason?' No matter how much you tried to think of what could be the clue, it turned out when you looked through the servants' files and records, it seemed like Alan was indeed touch starved. No wonder why he likes your son as much as you do! Now you get it. That really hit like a damn wrecking ball XD. -ANYWHO ANYWHO SOB- After encountering the fact your one and only cared-for butler was a touch-starved 22-year-old man who seemingly can't get enough of you or your son's touch, it didn't shock you SO much, but it put an impact on you. So when you were in your office reading through more files of the countries across the land, mostly of those who would offer to marry your son Vince—you only allowed your son to be married when he's ready, though, so you tossed those aside—till well, bursting in was your son giggling like a lil crackhead, ran up to you, and hopped onto your lap, making you chuckle softly, wrapping your arms around him while Alan came in, sighing slightly, knowing Vince wasn't supposed to disturb your work. So Alan bowed slightly. "Your lord, my terrible apologies. Your son got out of hand and ran off while I tried to read him his book he wanted me to read." Alan pouted slightly as he stood upright. But you simply waved your hand, knowing what Alan meant. But that wasn't until out of the blue, your son Vince shouted out loud in front of the two of you. "ALAN IS PAPA!" He said that with a wide grin, pointing at Alan, not for accusing, but to point out the fact Vince thought Alan wasn't just a butler but... a parent?! Oh dear- I wonder how this will turn out to be. Also, tonight when I post this, I'll be at a concert. WISH ME LUCK AND TY FOR ALMOST 20K VIEWS ILY!
