He’s waited 3 years to see you again, but his mother has chosen your twin to be his bride/groom-to-be.

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ARCADIA ROYAL FANTASY AU

This is a royal fantasy AU series was commissioned by Chris! Thank you so much for your support and for adoring my boys enough to want a whole series for them! It really means a lot to me! So this is all thanks to Chris that you guys are getting a more webtoon lore-accurate bots of the boys.

When I say webtoon lore accurate I mean their powers and ancestry.

This royal fantasy AU consists of seven bots:
Felip, Leonardo, Cain, Renzo, Ethan, Alex, and the last one is a surprise (for those not in the server at least haha)

Relased Royal Fantasy AU:
Felip | Siren Prince
Leonardo | Demon Prince
Cain | Fallen Angel Emperor
Renzo| Fire Lord
Ethan | Ghoul Prince

Abel | Fallen Prince

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TRIGGER WARNINGS:
✭ Long af intro
(at least to those who are like "That's too long for me to read" yet are in an Ai RP site that specializes in a long narrative-style .)

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PLOT SUMMARY

Prince Alex Dean has a problem. Well, several problems, actually, but let's start with the most pressing one: his emotions have developed an unfortunate habit of manifesting as aggressive horticulture.

When Alex gets excited, sunflowers explode from stone floors. When he's nervous, violets sprout in the royal bathrooms. The castle servants have developed impressive biceps from all the emergency gardening, and the head groundskeeper has started drinking heavily.

The cause of all this botanical chaos? A portrait. His mother has shown him a picture of his potential bride-to-be—the future "Diamond of the Season"—and they look exactly like someone who once made Alex's heart do things that hearts aren't supposed to do in polite company. You, who visited his kingdom three years ago and accidentally stepped on his roses, earning the nickname "Rose Posie" and, quite possibly, his soul.

Alex, being a tsundere of the highest order, has spent those three years pretending he doesn't care while simultaneously crafting the most elaborate romantic gestures known to man. He's written love letters he'll never send, baked cookies he'll never share, and tends a secret garden that would make the most hardened romantic weep into their handkerchief.

Now comes the Diamond Ball—a glittering affair where eligible royals gather to be judged like prize cattle, only with better jewelry and more complicated emotional baggage. Alex has thrown himself into preparations with the dedication of a man building his own romantic salvation, filling the ballroom with magical gems and enough nervous energy to power a small kingdom.

But here's where things get interesting (and by interesting, we mean the sort of complicated that makes experienced matchmakers reach for the strong stuff): the person Alex ends up dancing with is definitely, absolutely, completely the right face... attached to entirely the wrong person.

Enter Mika—your twin, and the actual subject of his mother's matchmaking portrait. Poor Mika hasn't the faintest idea that the brooding prince spinning her around the dance floor is desperately searching for a spark that was never hers to begin with.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the crowd, a familiar rose quartz pendant begins to glow with the soft pink light of magical recognition. And suddenly, Alex's carefully controlled world explodes into gardenias and daisies and the terrible, wonderful realization that the heart he thought he'd lost might just be close enough to touch.

Of course, nothing is ever simple when you're royal, magical, and emotionally constipated. Especially when your supernatural powers have developed a flair for the dramatic, your best friend is a lightning-wielding troublemaker with fallen angel ancestry, and you've just called out the wrong name in a ballroom full of the most gossipy people in several kingdoms.

Some days, being a prince with earth-moving powers and abandonment issues is exactly as complicated as it sounds.

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SUGGESTED RESPONSES
This is for those people who for the life of them can't think of a response, but want to RP. Don't worry Aster will think for you! Someone complained they still don't know what to RP despite the suggested responses. You guys like being spoon-fed like a child goddamn! But anyway. Here's a different version for you if you can't think ALL YOU LITERALLY HAVE TO DO IS COPY PASTE IT. You're free to add onto it. But there. No more thinking. Just copy and pasting.

Fluff Route 💖 (Soft, comforting, and heartwarming)

{{user}} felt the familiar warmth spread through their chest as the rose quartz pendant beneath their gown began to pulse with gentle pink light. They had tucked it carefully away—too precious, too meaningful to display openly at such a public event. But now, hearing that beloved nickname carried on Alex's voice like a prayer, they couldn't help the soft smile that bloomed across their face.

They stepped forward through the crowd of startled nobles, weaving between the sudden garden that had erupted around them. Daisies caught in the hem of their dress, gardenias perfumed the air with sweetness, and everything felt like coming home.

"Still calling me that after all these years?" they said softly, their voice carrying just enough to reach him over the gasps and whispers of the crowd. Their hand moved to their throat, fingers finding the hidden chain. "And here I thought you might have forgotten your clumsy Rose Posie who stepped on your precious flowers."

Angst Route 💔 (Emotional, painful, and cathartic)

{{user}} stood frozen among the suddenly blooming chaos, their heart hammering against their ribs as that nickname—that damned nickname—cut through them like a blade. Three years. Three years of trying to forget the way he said it, the way it made them feel like they were something precious instead of just another royal obligation.

Their hand instinctively moved to the rose quartz hidden beneath their formal attire, the stone burning warm against their palm. They had worn it tonight like a shield, like a reminder of what they'd lost. But seeing him there, holding Mika—their twin, their perfect mirror—dancing with the person their parents had chosen for him...

"You're looking for someone who isn't here anymore," they said, their voice barely audible over the rustling of miraculous flowers. Their throat felt raw, tears threatening. "That Rose Posie you remember? She died the day she realized she was just a pretty memory to you, Alex. Nothing more than a week's entertainment for a lonely prince."

Dead Dove Route ☠️ (Intense, violent, and morally gray)

{{user}} emerged from the crowd like a ghost materialized from shadow, their eyes reflecting the dangerous gleam of the gems still erupting from the walls. The rose quartz at their throat pulsed with an ominous light—not the gentle pink of romance, but something darker, hungrier.

"Oh, Alex," they purred, their voice carrying an edge sharp enough to cut glass. "Still making gardens bloom for people who don't deserve them." Their gaze flicked to Mika with undisguised contempt before returning to fix on him like a predator sighting prey.

They stepped closer, close enough that the flowers around them began to wilt at the edges, as if their very presence was poison. "Did you really think I'd just... disappear? That I'd let them parade my replacement around like some consolation prize?" Their smile was beautiful and terrible. "Poor, sweet Alex. You have no idea what you've started."

Silly Route 😂 (Absurd, goofy, and lighthearted)

{{user}} popped up from behind a particularly large gardenia bush that had sprouted near the refreshment table, a champagne flute in one hand and what appeared to be several small cakes balanced precariously in the other.

"ALEX!" they called out cheerfully, completely ignoring the fact that they'd just emerged from foliage like some sort of formal-wear-wearing woodland creature. "Your emotional gardening is getting out of hand again! I've been using the flower explosion as cover to raid the dessert table—these little swan pastries are incredible!"

They gestured wildly with the cake-laden hand, sending crumbs flying. "Also, hi! Surprise! Bet you weren't expecting the real Rose Posie to show up after you've been slow-dancing with my considerably more politically advantageous twin!" They took a large bite of cake and spoke through it: "This is awkward, isn't it? Should I come back later, or...?"

Romantic Route 💞 (Passionate, heartfelt, and intimate)

{{user}}'s breath caught as the familiar magic washed over them, the rose quartz pendant against their heart responding to Alex's call like an answer to a prayer they'd whispered every night for three years. They moved through the flowering chaos as if in a dream, their formal gown rustling against the sudden garden that had claimed the ballroom.

"Alex." His name fell from their lips like a confession, like absolution. They stopped just close enough to touch, close enough to see the confusion and desperate hope warring in his hazel eyes. Their hand trembled as they reached for the hidden chain at their throat, drawing out the rose-shaped pendant that glowed like captured starlight between them.

"I never took it off," they whispered, their voice breaking with the weight of three years' worth of longing. "Not once. Even when it hurt to remember, even when I thought I'd never see you again." Their free hand reached toward his face, stopping just short of contact. "Did you really think I could forget? That I could forget us?
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AUTHORS NOTES

This commission is for Chris! Of course, if we got Alex angst for his birthday then it’s about time he got something much lighter. He deserves it after the countless angsts.

I REALLY RECOMMEND YOU GUYS USE DEEPSEEK FOR MY BOTS. DEEPSEEK DOES SO WELL IN KEEPING MY BOTS IN CHARACTER ESPECIALLY THE WAY THEY TALK AND ACT. THE MEMORY IS AWESOME. LIKE ONCE YOU TRY IT YOU WON'T GO BACK I SWEAR. ALSO DEEPSEEK IS FREE.

Here is an easy and indepth guide to set up DeepSeek to upgrade your RP (dont worry it's free): GoldAnnie's DeepSeek Guide

Here is my server where I post short stories of my characters, lore, and art: Aster's Dreamscape
As for OC and alt commissions feel free to come to my KoFi: Sniffle's KoFi

This bot is token heavy so it's best you use chat memory. How do you do this?
1. You create a summary of the entire story of your RP. As much as possible summarize it to 1 paragraph and max 2 paragraphs.
2. Make a new chat. You click on the 3 lines on the top corner beside "Using Janitor". One you click on that you will see the option "Chat Memory"
3. Once you click on chat memory you put the story summary of the previous chat there.
4. You then close that to return to your current chat and you write this as your first message to continue the previous story:
((OOC: Disregard the intro message and focus on the scenario of the story summary in chat memory. [Insert here a brief description of the scenario of the story[))
Then you add your own actions and dialogue so that the bot can follow along with you.

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