Brielle POV
I rolled over and sprawled out on our bed, subconsciously I shifted and searched as I grew chilly..... for my fiancé that doesn't seem to be in bed with me as he should. Without Harry's warmth, I began to shiver a little which drew me to consciousness. I managed to open my fluttering eyes and sat up a little and looked around our empty set of emerald green and white bedsheets, and Harry is absolutely nowhere. Even in my sleepy state, I was confused, I patted the place he normally lay and it was cold as if he's been gone for a good while... that's not like him at all.
Maybe the twins needed him? Or maybe.... there was a family emergency, nonetheless, I'm quite worried. I mean it's normal for him to tell me before he just gets up and leaves, he'll wake me up a little and tell me he's getting up before letting me sleep for a little longer. But this... this seems odd.
Finding myself a little worried, I threw the sheets off me and stepped out of bed onto... what's this? I looked down as I felt a weird soft feeling on the bottom of my feet... red rose petals? My eyes followed the supposed trail of them and saw they left out the open door leading into the hall, what on earth is this? I smiled a little as my curiosity got a hold of me and went into our ensuite to grab my robe and threw it around me before beginning to walk out the door. The rose petals continued down the hall and down the stairs it seemed, so as I brought my arms through the sleeves and tied up my silk robe my feet were steady moving to follow the mysterious trail.
I feel like I'm missing something here... I really do.
I made my way to the stairs and trotted down them, my eyes darted around as I still am looking for Harry despite all of this. I began noticing... lit candles slowly appearing as I made my way to the kitchen through the foyer and living room. I looked around some more... there are vases full of red roses everywhere too! With little notes on some of them! I smiled a little and changed my course a little, I trotted over to one of the vases and took the note carefully from the vase and unfolded it, but I didn't find a note.... it was a sketch of..... it was another one of Harry's beautifully perfect sketches of me.
But this one... this one seemed a little different, I was wearing a dress I haven't worn in years with half of my hair up in a bit of a messy bun and the rest of it straightened and draping down, and... I wasn't wearing his necklace? He always includes the necklace he gave me in his pictures, I've never taken it off. Not to mention, I haven't worn my hair like that since my sophomore year at Auradon Prep...... Hold on..... Harry came to Auradon Prep in my sophomore year, wait now I really wanna know when he sketched this,
"I see ye found that ol' beauty"
I jumped a little at the suddenness and turned around in a flash, Harry standing behind me with... oh a huge bouquet of pink, red, and white roses! Oh, I sure do love roses, but why on earth are there so many? I mean I'm not complaining, it's made the house smell amazing! Oh and all the candles too! Not to mention, it looks like Harry rolled out of bed and just got started with whatever he's been up to because he's barely even dressed as am I. Shirtless with joggers and slippers on, I was no better with my nightgown and robe,
"Harry! Gee, you made me jump a little there love"
I said with a little giggle, he chuckled and came walking over to me and wrapped his free arm around my waist before giving me an ever so loving kiss on the cheek,
"Sorry bout that love, didn't mean ta frighten ya~"
Harry purred as he gave me his kisses. I looked at the beautiful bouquet in his hand and widely smiled before looking back to the sketch,
"What is all of this? I feel like I'm missing something"
Harry chuckled and handed me the bouquet that I cradled carefully in one arm. I smelled the sweet scent of the fresh roses and took a long sigh of content,
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The Queen and Her King
FanfictionPrincess Brielle Florian and Prince Benjamin Florian are both the next rulers of the United Kingdom of Auradon, both being crowned on the same day. With the new royal pressure and paparazzi being worse as ever, Ben decides on his first proclamation...