The Crown in the Stars

Prince Wilbur sat on the edge of his bed. His homophobic parents had to go... they wanted him to marry Princess Melody of Chellesne Koaki, the country to the south of Aralul, but Wilbur had his eye on Prince Jarred, her older brother. He wished he could tell someone he was gay, but this is Aralul. If you're gay, you will never see another day. He knew what he was going to do... and it had happened. Princess Melody was locked away in a royal tower earlier that day, but it didn't seem to be enough for Prince Wilbur. His butler stepped in, handing him a large breakfast and a glass of wine. It wasn't fair. Prince Wilbur looked outside, a blank expression on his face. His people were starving, yet he was being given food like there's infinite amounts of it. He stood up, and brought the food outside, handing it to any that came. And they came. The food was gone within minutes, he smiled and turned back towards the castle. He slowly made his way inside, "Sir, sir! Do your shoes need shining?" someone had asked, crouching before him to polish his black shoes. "No. Go. All of you. Scatter." He pushed them out of the way before making his way back to his room. Parts one and two of the plan were done. All he needed now was his parents gone... Should be simple enough.