A Great Love
Summary [Fiyero was only 9 years old when he experienced the most unprecedented emotion of his life, meeting Elphaba. What if they were acquainted in their childhood? What would be the progression of their tale?]
Prologue
"I'm sorry, Miss, but it seems you may be in the incorrect location. This is my territory."
Elphaba found it impossible to stifle her laughter at his remarks, infuriating the prince.
"What is it that you find so amusing?" He furrowed his brows in sheer disbelief and ignorance.
"Your territory?! I regret to inform you, but you are not a king."
She couldn't refrain from laughing. It was the first time that someone had doubted a prince's statements.
"Perhaps I am not at this moment, but I will be one day."
"Best of luck with that." She responded nonchalantly, redirecting her attention to her book. Fiyero sighed in disbelief at her boldness.
"You appear not to notice the clues. I mentioned that you're not welcome here." He was now positioned before her. His azure eyes glimmered with outrage and hopelessness.
Elphaba rose in response to his accusation.
She observed that he was much taller than anticipated for his age.
"You have already mentioned that to me." She remarked in a flat tone.
At this stage, Fiyero was furious. He seized the book from her hold and tossed it to the side in an act of madness.
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