The Red Queen ( Part 2 Of Highschool Sweetheart ) ( Discontinue )

Carrying Out The Plan ( Path 1, Option 1: Outcome comes out )

~A Year Later~

I carry Y/D/N from the nursery into our room and put her on to her play mat as I start to brush my hair and put it into a bun. " Hello, sweetheart~" he hugs me from behind, he kisses my cheek, " hello Tord~ " he's kisses go to my neck, " maybe in a bit~, the ball is tonight and I need to go her ready " I remind, he groans. " We can have an- ", " have her kick them in the face? no thanks "  I laugh. 

" I still have to see if the twins are ready " I smile, " fine, fine, gimme a kiss? " I turn and give him a quick kiss, " happy?  " he nods. I grab a small pink dress from the closet, " you got your crowns? " he smiles, I nod, " they got polished and return last week and her tiara was added to the collection "

" good " he kisses my cheek, " your big chunky, crown is in the closet "  I teased him a lot for the flashiness of the crown. It wasn't really necessary to be fair, plus it draws a lot of attention and seems like we're bragging. I change ( Y/D/N ) into the pink dress then put her back on the playmat. I then go get ready and take a shower. After doing all that I wear my ballgown then wear my make-up and hair.  The crown would be the last step I'd do and I would do it just before entering the ball. I put on the rest of my jewelry and go down to the kids' room to see if they're ready. 

As I'm entering an arrow is shot at me and I dodge by an inch! I give them an annoyed look and Tova runs into the bathroom and shuts it on Tristan. " You know if we're a red prince and princess you'd think we'd be allowed more than one bathroom " he shrugs and sits on the bed. " Who was arguing with who for the shared room? " I ask him, " me and Tova against you and pappa.." he says quietly. " Exactly, you can use our bathroom I guess, next time actually listen to what we say " I sigh, taking him by his hand. " Momma, can I get my own room or is it too late? ", " it's only been a year and you alre- you know what ask your father " I grumble. 

Tristan groan, as he puts on his suit, Tord walks in on me brushing his hair, " Pappa! tell Momma I can brush it by myself! " I give Tord a look not to say anything. " Buddy, your mother is just looking out for you and next time be a bit more responsible  " he smiles. " Fine, at least can me and Tova get our rooms ", Tord looks to me, " your father's choice " Tord shrugs. 

" I'm ok with the idea, but you'd get the smaller room Tristan ", Tristan frown and goes to argue, " only by a few inches " I add, " fine.." he crosses his arms. " I'll take the room," he says, I finish brushing his hair, " alright then we'll get everything started for next week ". 

" Can't believe they're making us wear a crown " Tord scoffs, " here I thought you enjoyed wearing it, why must we wear it? " I ask him. " They won't take us as seriously ", " really? ", " you know how the British royals are or I guess were " he groans.

I smile, " done, your father will help you with your suit " I instruct. Tord nods at me and I get our crowns. 

~Time Skip~ 

I pick up Y/D/N, Tova and Tristan come by our side and start to head into the ballroom as one family. Everyone gets up and bows, I feel in power and control, the kids take off with the prior royal family and before long it's very late. Y/D/N has fallen asleep as for me and Tord the job isn't done and I put on a dress with less of the poof. 

" Comfortable? your majesty " one of the elder prior royals remarks at me, the look me and up and down. " Of course ", " even in an outfit that's not the most appropriate ", " it covers what it needs, doesn't it? I don't how you talk about my queen and I'd watch it if I were you " Tord cuts in. I appreciate him helping me out.  The elder royals give us a judgemental look and then return to whispering, " we've chosen our representative, Lady Emila will be happy to represent us in your court ". 

" It's my honour to serve you and your court " she bows and smirks, I nod, " shame our countries will have to deal with inappropriate behaviour in monarchy ". " That's what you believe, we only act this way in testimony to how one of your other dukes and duchess have acted towards myself and my queen " Tord adds.  " Knowing we are loyal to one another and attempting to make us oppose each other " I mention. 

" It's disgusting, not to mention we have three children and trying to be homewrecker is something we don't applaud and we're considering it treason " Tord smirks and they shut up. Possibly to try and get themselves into higher positions and fit as many prior royals as they can. " You already have someone in the main court,  you trying to make attempts to get into higher-ups compromises your current choices and not to mention the unnecessary judgement about my dress ".  

Tord smirks, the royals bite their lips, " Sorry your Majesties, I have no idea we happened,  I shall see to it my family give you the respect you deserve ". A younger noble bows, " good " I smile,  " we're in agreement then? " they nod. 

They all start to stand and some of the youngest royal get up and move away. " Good job sweetheart " he kisses my cheek. The royals leave and then Tord scoops me up and takes me to our room. As he places me onto the bed and strips me down, Y/D/N is in bed thanks to Tova. He pins me down with his weight and keeps me in place. " The question is how much do I make you beg? how hard do I go? ", " hard enough and just enough to not make so much noise " I lick my lips. 

~Time Skip~ 

*Two Years Later*

" Y/S/N! GET BACK HERE "  I shout, he runs away from me, Tristan catches him and gives him back to me. " Thank you honey " I smile, smiles " of course momma ". Tord comes striding down the hallway, " there's the new king of Canada! " I smile.  " Now for South America, America,  Oceania ", he kisses me. " Come on, time for the next ball " I smile at the kids, they nod and we go down. 

In the end, we are the red family.

The Red Princes

The Red Princesses

The Red King and

The Red Queen

is what we are...

we plan on taking the world..