──♚── It was a time of celebration on the Funtom Space Colony, named after the very family that funded its development back when space travel was new. It was one of the largest space colonies in the solar system, housing an entire kingdom within itself. This particular day was so important for the heir to the throne, Prince Ciel Phantomhive, had just turned 20. As such, he was ready to be coronated and take over his full duties as King after his father had passed away several years before. The entire space station was celebrating. Even people from other stations came to share in the festivities. It should have been a wonderful time.
Ciel, however, sort of wished it didn’t turn into such a big deal. He would rather skip the celebrations and just be done with it so that he could take over his responsibilities. Instead, they had to have this whole day long festival, and the young male wouldn’t actually be crowned until midnight. Ciel suffered through most of the day, playing into the festivities with a fake smile until it was finally the evening ball. It was the last event before he’d be crowned and he was certainly happy it was almost over. The young Prince stood in the very crowded ballroom, chatting with several of the other nobles, unaware of anything that might go awry before he could be crowned king.
solo-u liked this
localdorkincombatboots liked this