Sirius was too busy on the floor laughing."Put your shirt on." Isabella said
He continued laughing.
Zane glared at him as she turned back around.
His brother was shirtless sitting on the table while Isabella was patching his bleeding wound.
"I just..I..in a literal fucking dress." Sirius barely spoke and burst out cackling loudly.
Isabella sighed before she turned around to face Zane again who was half of the table, getting off to punch Sirius, who was just to busy laughing and rolling on the ground, also shirtless.
She placed her palm on his chest to push him back, he blushed and Sirius laughed again, wheezing.
"So I was called from Yen's place because you guys wanted to revel in your dresses and wigs." Sirius remarked
"And you returned shirtless." Isabella said
"Well in my defense I was in a hurry. And also have you reported to Eris?"
Sirius said"He's asleep."
"What? Asleep?"
"Yeah, we went to tell him first thing but his office was locked and so we checked his room, it was locked too. So we assumed he's asleep."
"He wasn't asleep, he was upstairs last I remember. Where is Magnus?"
"In a room we have mother's handmaiden working on him, so he'll be fine." Zane said
"So Cecile had kept him in a warehous-
"Felix." Isabella corrected
Sirius spun around so fast, whiplash would be a possibility.
"Excuse me?"
"Yes, Felix was the one influencing. We were both there that day, you may have been unable to walk out but we all know she left the room."
"And why did she do that? You have been keeping it in secrecy, saying girl's honor and all."
"She like shim, no loves him." Isabella said, sewing the last stitch tightly
"Felix?" Sirius asked
"No, Zane, you idiot." She said sarcastically
"Me?" Zane looked up at her horrified
"I'm done with both of you."
She turned around stepping back, Zane snaked both his arms around her and pulled her back.
After attempts at pulling away, she slumped and remained there.
"Hilarious." Sirius muttered.
"So when are you guys having the wedding?" Sirius asked
One of the guards stared at him, well it wasn't usual of them to be shirtless, yes Sirius was all for fashion, but it was awkward.
Isabella grinned.
"Well, we were thinking after this mess, like I want Lilliana to be there."
"Lilliana?"
"Yeah, I'll have her as the maid of honor, and I just have it all planned in this journal." Isabella said
"That's good planning, now brother, who is going to be your best man?" Sirius asked, Zane who was staring at Isabella with a lovesick smile.
"Let me think? You?" He said looking at Sirius.
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Dream a little, Dream of me
FanficCutthroat? Yes Annoying? Yes Tempting? Yes And the list went on..... The above list was how Lilliana Mae preferred to describe Eris Vanserra. Not her favourite prince however she had no choice but to put up with him. And don't be fooled, she wasn't...