a rebelliously royal legacy: chapter 1.5

A Rebelliously Royal Legacy

1.5: Can anybody find me somebody to love?

“Shh James I’m trying to watch Simlock, it’s Mary and John’s wedding!”

Meanwhile, Harry continues to get promoted.

When he got home, it was time for James’ birthday!

Facially, he looks veeery similar to his brother.

And we have yet another family member with the athletic trait.

Harry seems to enjoy walking around with no top on. Anyway, he went to the book store to buy a handiness book.

On his way home, he went to see Zebulon, who had recently grown into a teenager.

“Hey Zebby!”

“Don’t call me that. Ever. I’m too cool for nicknames.”

“Right.”

Monika had finally got a high enough skill level to paint portraits, but then I realised I hated Sims 3 portraits so this was sold.

“James, we look really different. Do you think you might be… adopted?”

“What!?”

“Mum, Luke says I’m adopted. Is this true?”

“No, no of course not!” *nervous laugh*

With all his promotions, Harry got a fancy uniform as well as a fancy car. Unfortunately, he had the same driver as he has always had.

The boy on the right is called Humberto… Sims 3 generates the best names.

It was soon time for Luke to grow up!

Although his eye shape makes him look constantly worried, he’s still good looking.

Apparently Monika’s lover died. I knew nothing of this lover, but she was heartbroken.

It finally hit Luke that he was heir, and so would need a girlfriend/wife. He tried an online dating site, but no luck.

So he tried going to the park. There was no one his age there.

“I guess I’ll just wait here.”

No one came, so he tried the beach instead.

“Hey Old Man, do you know any cute girls my age?”

“My daughter is your age!”

“Yeah I know her from school…”

He ended up going home after meeting no one his age.

“You’re lucky you aren’t the heir, James. You have no pressure to get married.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t mind. I already have the love of my life. Her name’s Anissa Steel.”

“Maybe I’ll meet someone at school.”

Yet again, he met no one, only a couple of boys.

“Ugh, I hate homework.”

“DIE HOMEWORK, I WILL EXPLODE YOU.”

Or his he falling off his chair?

“Hi Anissa.”

“Hi James.”

“Thanks for inviting me over!”

“I’m glad you could come, Anissa. I hope you have fun here, Anissa.”

The next morning, I found him in exactly the same place with the same toy as when he was a toddler.

No more toys from now on, though, because it’s his birthday!

He looks exactly the same as his brother, just with different hair and eye colours.

Thanks for reading! I’m still not sure what kind of narrator style to go for, which is why it keeps changing around. I’ll figure it out by next generation… maybe. Happy simming!