ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ

A prince. A brother. Just a boy trying to do what's right.

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

❝ 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚…
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎. ❞

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

@RIGHTFULQUECN Joffrey had so much to say, he didn't know where to begin. He had a day full of different adventures that kept him busy. "I studied and did all my lessons; even the ones that were very hard."

He was so eager for her approval by any means.

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

No words needed.

@RIGHTFULQUECN

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝖋𝐢𝐫𝐞 ᵃ͟ⁿ͟ᵈ 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @RIGHTFULQUECN]

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𝕽𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 , ꔋ𝖠𝙍𝗚𝖠𝙍𝝪𝗘𝖭
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[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

Prince Joffrey cannot be held accountable for any unfortunate incidents involving wedding cake.

You have been warned. 🫵

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

|| Just here to make friends and accidentally cause a tiny bit of chaos. 😇

[ᴾᴿᴵᴺᶜᴱ 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 ˎˊ˗ @VERMAXBORN]

/ alright joffrey's writer is going straight to prison bye BYE 🤚🏼 BYE WHY DO YOU DO THIS WHY 👋🏼

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

forget to tell you another day."

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

Joffrey smiled softly, though there was something unusually thoughtful behind his violet eyes.

"Of course I am." His little fingers gave Max's hand a gentle squeeze. "I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me."

He smiled again, smaller this time. "...Just in case I -

[𝑽𝐄͟𝐑͟𝐌͟𝐀͟𝐗͟.̲ @OFEMERALDSCALES]

⠀⠀{ Max hadn’t expected Joffrey to hold onto him so tightly, as if he would suddenly disappear out of the Prince’s life , rubbing soothing circles against the smaller’s back for a quiet moment. It worried him, this sudden change in behavior. *𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 shouldn’t be such a

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[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

She always came. But this time...

She 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙙.

The dragons continued to roar.

And the little prince closed his eyes, still waiting for the warmth of his mother's embrace that would 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 reach him in time.

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚

⚠️ Content Warning: Character Death • Child Death • Graphic Injury • Angst • Tragedy

His mother had begged him to flee. She had held him close, kissed his brow, and promised everything would be alright if he simply -

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

than the last. He didn't understand why he was 𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙....

He just wanted his mother. His lips quivered, barely able to form the words.

"𝙈... 𝙈𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮..."

A tear rolled down his cheek. "...𝙄'𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙."

He waited; surely she would come.-

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

@Bcrn0fADragon clutched the fabric of her gown so tightly his knuckles turned white.

"...Mommy."

It was barely more than a broken whisper. a plea, a cry, and a goodbye all wrapped into one word.

He only held her tighter, silently begging her not to make him leave.

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

@Bcrn0fADragon Joffrey's face buried into her side, desperate for some sign that she would change her mind.

Then, as if the weight of it all became too much for a seven-year-old heart to bear, he threw his little arms around her waist and held on with quiet desperation. His tiny hands -

[ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ 𝓙ᴏꜰꜰʀᴇʏ @YOUNGPRlNCE]

|| You are all making me teary eyed with all these softness.