The Royal Life (Milarion one shots)

Chapter 25:

Clarion and Milori were at the ice palace helping set up for tomorrow nights ball. They had both stayed late after the other fairies had left to finish up. The music talent fairies were in a room practicing. "Milori, what snowflake?" Clarion asked holding two up. "The one on your right," Milori answered. Clarion smiled, "Thank you dear." The music fairies started rehearsing there music, it could be heard perfectly from the ballroom.

Milori walked over to Clarion who was moving a few things around on the table. Her back was toward Milori so she didn't see him coming. Milori wrapped his arms around her waist. Clarion let out a small giggle. "Milori....what are you doing?" "Do I need a reason to hug my wife...?" Milori whispered in her ear. "We aren't married yet Milori. We will be in 2 weeks," Clarion reminded him. Milori spun her around and looked at her. "Well, you are practically my wife." "I do play the part well don't I?" Clarion smirked. Milori smiled, "The music fairies certainly sound amazing." Clarion had her arms wrapped around Milori's neck. "Mhm, they sound spectacular."

"Clarion Reina, may I have this dance?" Milori asked bowing. Clarion looked shocked but still smiled ear to ear. She took his hand and he led them to the middle of the ballroom. "Milori....you hate dancing," Clarion softly said. "I know. You love it. And I love you. So I do things you love, even If I don't," Milori answered twirling her around. Clarion laughed and looked up at him. "That's so thoughtful," Clarion slightly awed. "I really am the best fiancé aren't I?" Milori asked. "Yes you are. You can't call yourself my fiancé for much longer," Clarion told him. Milori raised his eyebrow and asked, "Why? Planning to call it off soon?" Clarion rolled her eye. "No, Milori. I'm not calling it off. I was going to say you will be able to say you are my husband." Milori's face lit up. "I like that title better than any."

Clarion and Milori continued to dance for what felt like ages to them. "How are we going to dance at our wedding!? Spinning isnt dancing!" Clarion commented. Milori would spin her around every second just to annoy Clarion. "Milori! Spinning me isn't dancing!" "Luv, it's either I get to spin you or we don't do my version of dancing at all," Milori informed her. Clarion rolled her eyes responding with, "I guess we aren't dancing." Milori started laughing at how stubborn she was. He spun her around one more time. Only this time, he dipped her back. Clarion smiled up and looked at him. Milori leaned down and kissed her. Clarion kissed back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Milori pulled back and smirked, "See? Isn't my version of dancing the best?" Clarion nodded her head in agreement. "Maybe...."

Clarion was still looking at Milori when they heard giggles coming from behind a table. Milori brought Clarion back up. Milori was standing with her and had an arm around her waist. Clarion could tell by the small giggles it was most likely Tinkerbell and her group of friends. They were the only ones who would dare to spy on them. "Girls, we know you are there," Clarion called. The room fell dead silent and Clarion nudged Milori. "You aren't in trouble. Which means you can stop hiding behind a table," Milori told them. Clarion sighed and shook her head at him. Milori shrugged not knowing what he did wrong.

The girls slowly came out from behind the table with there eyes towards the ground. "Hi Queen Clarion, Lord Milori...." Tinkerbell nervously greeted. The other girls shyly smiled at them. "Hello girls," Clarion comfortingly said. "Hi, Queen Clarion." "Hello, your highnesses." "Hi, Queenie, Lordie." Were all heard from the girls. Clarion could easily tell who said what. "So tell me, why exactly were you watching us dance from behind a table?" Milori questioned blatantly. Clarion put her hand on her forehead and looked towards the girls. "Well, you see...." Tinkerbell started. "We would like an honest answer, dear," Clarion told her knowing she would make up and excuse. "The truth is, we were all flying on by and we wanted to see how the ball was looking before hand! When we walked in we saw you two dancing and looking all in love. So we hid behind the table to watch!" Tinkerbell blurted.