Spicy Cinnamon Apples
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Adult +
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5
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My Fate
Part 5
My Fate
My mother cries out in happiness as she once again squeezes me to death. My father went and shook hands with the King, a great honor only granted to a few subjects. But through all this my face was locked on Zelos, he looked at me with a smile and then gave an elegant mock bow. I gave him my fiercest death glare. I hated him. My plans of revenge were ruined. He just had to be the Prince of Tethe ‘alla didn’t he? It was just my luck.
After we returned home I tried to head straight for my room, but my mother stopped me. “What in the world did you do to win over the Prince!?” She exclaimed. “Nothing” I simply replied and tried to break around her. “Come now dearest” my father said “tell us, I hope you didn’t do anything too naughty, I heard the Prince was prone to that sort of thing.” He chuckled and a lump grew in my throat. “I guess I’m just… unique.” I said quietly and ran past my parents who both sported confused looks on their faces.
That night I had a strange dream. I dreamed of myself wearing a crown and a beautiful dress and sitting on the queen’s golden throne. The throne room was filled with people; they were all laughing and dancing. I felt relaxed and very peaceful. Then a man approached me. He bowed low and offered me his hand to dance. I smiled and took it. Like many of my dreams, I couldn’t see any face. I was simply surrounded by people adorned in elegant clothes with blurry heads. I twirled and laughed with the man. We continued dancing and then everyone disappeared. He spun me again and then wrapped me tight in his arms. I cuddled into him and sighed. A hand gripped my chin and tilted my face up, he kissed me and I willingly responded. He tasted delicious. Just like spicy cinnamon apples.
The next morning I awoke to the sounds of my maid bustling around in my room. She smiled a good morning and gushed out “You must be so happy! I mean who wouldn’t be! You’re going to be a princess!” “Yea I guess” I mumble, still half asleep. “Well, I’m happy that it was you my dear, now you’ll be one of the most important people in Meltokio! Just imagine it! Everyone will know you’re your name, and everyone will want to be your friend!” I groaned and fell back into the pillows. I hadn’t thought of all that. There goes my quiet social life.
“Plus you get to marry Zelos of all people! He is the most wanted man in… well everywhere!” She looked at me in awe. “You must be so happy! Now your dreams can really come true!” I yawned, ignoring the stupid fairytale statement but then paused. “What do you mean” I said suspiciously. She giggled and said “I’ve seen you asleep; I’ve never seen you look so happy! You must have been dreaming a certain man.” She winked at me.
I blushed and dived into my fortress of quilts. After I woken up from my dream last night I had realized that the one feature I could see of the man I had danced with was his eyes, and they were sapphire blue. Why were my dreams so traitorous? I reemerged after I heard the maid leave my room.
Stupid Zelos. Stupid PRINCE Zelos. Sure he was hot and stuff, but he was a womanizing pervert! And I know for a fact that he’s only getting married because the King wants an heir and junk. Hell, I bet the reason he’s marrying me is because he thinks that I won’t stop him from continuing his gregarious actions. But then why did he violate me like that? That is going to be the first question of our first official newlywed argument. Oh yes, there is going to be a BIG argument when I get him alone. But still… a slow smile began to grow on my face as I thought back to my dream.
Even though my situation completely sucks, I do get one big benefit. Not everyone gets to be a Princess after all. Plus there are a lot of perks that come with it. Sure the Zelos is a huge setback, but I think I can handle him. A full smile grows on my face. I didn’t have to necessarily like him to be a Princess; I just have to pretend to like him. After all, as a soon to be Queen I now have power and authority. So, perhaps my plans of revenge could still take place. My smile turned evil and transforms into a smirk. Of course I couldn’t do anything dramatic like I had previously planned; he is a prince after all. But a few pranks won’t hurt. I sniggered. Oh yes, I think I might actually enjoy this.
…and maybe…perhaps I’ll grow to like him. I wouldn’t allow the word ‘love’ to even cross my mind. But who knows, after all, the notorious philanderer is now stuck with me, and I won’t let him forget it. I sniggered as I got up and headed toward the bathroom. Zelos is going to regret the day he underestimated me!
The end… or is it?
My Fate
My mother cries out in happiness as she once again squeezes me to death. My father went and shook hands with the King, a great honor only granted to a few subjects. But through all this my face was locked on Zelos, he looked at me with a smile and then gave an elegant mock bow. I gave him my fiercest death glare. I hated him. My plans of revenge were ruined. He just had to be the Prince of Tethe ‘alla didn’t he? It was just my luck.
After we returned home I tried to head straight for my room, but my mother stopped me. “What in the world did you do to win over the Prince!?” She exclaimed. “Nothing” I simply replied and tried to break around her. “Come now dearest” my father said “tell us, I hope you didn’t do anything too naughty, I heard the Prince was prone to that sort of thing.” He chuckled and a lump grew in my throat. “I guess I’m just… unique.” I said quietly and ran past my parents who both sported confused looks on their faces.
That night I had a strange dream. I dreamed of myself wearing a crown and a beautiful dress and sitting on the queen’s golden throne. The throne room was filled with people; they were all laughing and dancing. I felt relaxed and very peaceful. Then a man approached me. He bowed low and offered me his hand to dance. I smiled and took it. Like many of my dreams, I couldn’t see any face. I was simply surrounded by people adorned in elegant clothes with blurry heads. I twirled and laughed with the man. We continued dancing and then everyone disappeared. He spun me again and then wrapped me tight in his arms. I cuddled into him and sighed. A hand gripped my chin and tilted my face up, he kissed me and I willingly responded. He tasted delicious. Just like spicy cinnamon apples.
The next morning I awoke to the sounds of my maid bustling around in my room. She smiled a good morning and gushed out “You must be so happy! I mean who wouldn’t be! You’re going to be a princess!” “Yea I guess” I mumble, still half asleep. “Well, I’m happy that it was you my dear, now you’ll be one of the most important people in Meltokio! Just imagine it! Everyone will know you’re your name, and everyone will want to be your friend!” I groaned and fell back into the pillows. I hadn’t thought of all that. There goes my quiet social life.
“Plus you get to marry Zelos of all people! He is the most wanted man in… well everywhere!” She looked at me in awe. “You must be so happy! Now your dreams can really come true!” I yawned, ignoring the stupid fairytale statement but then paused. “What do you mean” I said suspiciously. She giggled and said “I’ve seen you asleep; I’ve never seen you look so happy! You must have been dreaming a certain man.” She winked at me.
I blushed and dived into my fortress of quilts. After I woken up from my dream last night I had realized that the one feature I could see of the man I had danced with was his eyes, and they were sapphire blue. Why were my dreams so traitorous? I reemerged after I heard the maid leave my room.
Stupid Zelos. Stupid PRINCE Zelos. Sure he was hot and stuff, but he was a womanizing pervert! And I know for a fact that he’s only getting married because the King wants an heir and junk. Hell, I bet the reason he’s marrying me is because he thinks that I won’t stop him from continuing his gregarious actions. But then why did he violate me like that? That is going to be the first question of our first official newlywed argument. Oh yes, there is going to be a BIG argument when I get him alone. But still… a slow smile began to grow on my face as I thought back to my dream.
Even though my situation completely sucks, I do get one big benefit. Not everyone gets to be a Princess after all. Plus there are a lot of perks that come with it. Sure the Zelos is a huge setback, but I think I can handle him. A full smile grows on my face. I didn’t have to necessarily like him to be a Princess; I just have to pretend to like him. After all, as a soon to be Queen I now have power and authority. So, perhaps my plans of revenge could still take place. My smile turned evil and transforms into a smirk. Of course I couldn’t do anything dramatic like I had previously planned; he is a prince after all. But a few pranks won’t hurt. I sniggered. Oh yes, I think I might actually enjoy this.
…and maybe…perhaps I’ll grow to like him. I wouldn’t allow the word ‘love’ to even cross my mind. But who knows, after all, the notorious philanderer is now stuck with me, and I won’t let him forget it. I sniggered as I got up and headed toward the bathroom. Zelos is going to regret the day he underestimated me!
The end… or is it?