Forced Transmigration - Chapter 2
On a clear sunny day, in the middle of the garden, a beautiful woman is looking at the sky with a child beside her holding her arm tightly.
Then, a middle-aged man with heavy muscular built, came into the garden and kept staring at the woman and child with a depressed face.
The man was tall, with 6.2 foot height, with a well built body, a black hair and charming appearance. He was wearing a gold coloured robe with a crown on his head and he is of course, the king of BRITANNIA, King ARNOLD!!!
The woman he was looking at was the Queen DIANA, and the child beside her is the 6th Prince of BRITANNIA!
The woman turned around and spoke looking at the king “What are you doing here? Don’t you have kingdom matters to deal with?”
“Nothing is more important to me, than you. I just came to check what were you doing. Anyway, I gotta go,” said the king and went away
“I wish I could cure your illness my son,” thought the queen looking at her child who is about 4 foot, weakly built, and is around 12 years old.
They both kept looking at the sky for some time. Unfortunately, the Prince was mentally ill and he never spoke a word except crying all his life. He never left his mom and can’t understand anything. He is just like a robot without any expression, or more like a ‘dead man’.
Suddenly, the child shouted and fell down loosing consciousness.
Looking at her son on the ground, “Guards” the queen shouted, holding her child in her hands.
The guards came rushed in and they, along with the queen, took the Prince to a priest in the royal palace.
The Priest came in and checked the condition of the child. He then told the queen that he is in a coma and he could not tell what will happen next and when he would wake up.
Queen kept weeping for her son. Even though her son is mentally disabled, she loved the 6th Prince more than her other sons.
The King and the other children came in to look. Even though they never felt a tiny feeling for the 6th Prince, the King always hated to see the Queen dull and sad because of the 6th Prince.
After a few days, the boy finally opened his eyes and was looking around while lying on the bed.
“Ugh, where am I? Whats going on?…Awh, my head, fuck, why is it in pain like hell? Awh, I am feeling so much pain! What the heck is going on? What are these? Awh, Awh!” His pain continued for some time.
After a while, all the memories got organised and he realised transmigration was a success!His memory finally travelled through space and ended up here. But, he felt that there are lots of holes in his memory. It’s probably due to the lost of information during travelling in space, or its the processing in this body.
But unfortunately the memories of this original Prince body are almost negligible. All he could remember is the face of his mother, other family members and basic words of this world’s native language.
“Awh, fuck! This body owner is a total retard! Can’t he atleast remember other basic info about this world?” thought the Prince.
After a few moments, the queen came rushed in, to check the condition of his son, hearing that he woke up.
“ALEXANDER! You finally woke up. Thank God, my son,” shouted the queen hugging him.
“Umm ALEXANDER, nice name I got hehe.” Thought the Prince
But after seeing such motherly love, even though she isn’t really his mother from earth, he felt a bit touched, since she is the only one that cares about him in this world.
“Mom” murmured the Prince
“What? Am I hearing things? Alexander did you say mom just now?” Asked the queen
“Yes mom,” said Alexander.
for visiting.
The Queen felt so happy and thanked gods for relieving his son from the curse or illness he was facing for all these years.
After a while, the King came in and he was finally relieved seeing his wife happy after so many years, but he didn’t even cared to look at his son.
After sometime, everyone left after feeding the Prince some supper so he could take some rest.
Alexander went into sleep immediately since he was so mentally tired and his brain needs time and rest to process all the information.