Villains don't get Happy Endings

Chapter 12

Just to clear up, in this chapter you see whatever happened in those three days, then it slowly starts building itself back the 'present".

I recommend using the forest sounds just above you for extra effect, when everything goes down hill, I also recommend putting it off.

It all began three days ago..

Adira's eyes slowly opened with a cold breeze breezing on her neck, she tilted her head to see a window with beautiful texture being slightly open. "Goodmorning, how'd you sleep?" A man asked.

Adira titled herself up with her hands as she felt the silky sheets on her fingers, she saw a tall, blonde man standing with nothing but a towel made out of tenderly silk.

"It was okay, thanks," Adira said, looking up at the ceiling of the bed, with magnificent texture. "Well the royal beds are very comfortable I can assure." The boy bragged.

"Bet it is." Adira rolled her eyes as she pulled the still-warm sheets away from her.

"Have you thought about our wedding yet, because I have." The boy said, with a smirk on his face. He brushed the towel on his blonde, wet hair to make it less, well wet.

"No actually, it only has been a day, dear." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. Adira's feet slowly touched the leather-made carpet, standing up.

"Right, well the maids will come seen to prepare the morning meal. Be ready." He walked back to the door of the bathroom slamming it shut.

Revenge will all be worth it.

Revenge will always, be worth it.

Adira repeated to herself that it was all worth it, over and over inside her mind. Trying to convince herself it was all according to her plan. She stood up, grabbing one of her airbrushes out of her carved, wooden nightstand.

As she got herself ready she kept reminding herself the same thing, it had to be worth it. She looked in the mirror, trying to see any imperfections. If there was even one flaw, it could all go wrong.

Suddenly she felt two hands grabbing her waist, and as she looked in the mirror it was that boy.

Kristoff.

Adira placed on the fakest, but the most believable smile she could do and tried embracing the fact that her enemy was holding her close. "Breakfast is served in the big halls, you're coming?"

His face was slowly dug in her shoulders as he began soft kissing on her neck, Adira brushed her hand through his moistened hair, and before they could continue, the door opened.

"Sorry for interrupting, but breakfast is ready." Kristoff's head began to tilt as he saw one of the maids standing right by the door, and with nothing in his eyes, he snapped "Don't you see we're busy, get lost!"

The maid her eyes sank to the ground as she closed the door behind her, without making another single noise. "Where were we?" Kristoff whispered.

"Breakfast." Adira slid herself away as she walked backward, smirking at him. She knew what affected him, leading him on for more.

Adira walked to the door, as she skated on the spot clean floor, with Kristoff following her like a lost puppy.

At the breakfast hall.

Adira sat down at one of the many chairs, as the golden outlined table was filled with all the fresh food from the best bakers. "I'd like to make an announcement!" Kristoff stood upholding one of his wine glasses, filled with orange juice.

The clinking sound made everyone in the big room silent, as you could only hear the birds chirping, and the diamond chandelier sparkle. "I have decided I want to marry lady Adira earlier than expected."

Adira her head turned to him as she backed away from the delicious food calling to her. "We are marrying a week earlier than planned," Kristoff said.

Adira almost spits out the fresh orange juice as she saw her fiance looking at her, with a smirk painted on his face.

Everyone turned their heads towards Adira, the maids standing ready to serve, against the white walls, even the animals outside were shaking from what was gonna happen. "Darling, can I speak with you in the halls?" Adira asked as she shoved her chair away.

"Of course." Kristoff shoved his chair away, walking away together to one of the halls.

"Since when have you decided you want to get married, a week earlier?" Adira questioned. Kristoff's eyes went to confusion looking at Adira's fidgeting fingers.

"I love you, I can't wait any longer to share my kingdom with you," Kristoff answered, he grabbed Adira's hands, but Adira immediately knew the plan was going smoother than expected.

"I am beyond happy, have you planned everything out?" Adira her face turned into a smile as she held Kristoff's hands too.

"Of course." He whispered, "Let's go back."

Adira and Kristoff walked back towards the big room, but before they had a chance to walk back they heard attacks coming from outside.

"What's happening?" Adira asked, the guard stood still as he refuses to put the effort in the danger outside. Kristoff had already left the room, with only Adira there to get an answer.

"The enemies have attacked, lord Kristoff is handling it." The guard said with formal, his armor looked like it weighted pounds-- but he hadn't reacted to the loud bangs outside of the castle walls.

The stone walls were shaking as small stones fell from the highest walls, the candlelight began to shake like an earthquake, and light began to spark from outside.

"Where is my fiance?" Adira walked infront of the guard with a firm voice, her hair slowly blowing as her clothing were silky warm. "He's preparing the army m'lady." The guard his stance began to lower.