Happy late Christmas for those who celebrated! Hope you had fun🤍
Idea by @KermitKnowsHow2rite
I walk through the hallway of the big palace, rolling my eyes at the sight of the decor. It's Christmas today and this kingdom loves it like no other. There are more than 20 Christmas trees, mistletoes on the most random places and fake snowflakes on the big window. It's been snowing for a while now, thank god this kingdom has enough money for heatings.
I'm not from this kingdom myself. I'm from the south, the most beautiful kingdom in the universe if you ask me. I have been assigned to come here by my queen, she thinks the kingdom is planning an attack on us since there have been some.... Issues regarding the gold that was found at the bottom of the sea. A stupid reason for war, if you ask me, they already divided the gold equally, but my queen still thinks something is going on and she always goes for the worst scenario, just to be sure. I have to get as much information to her as I can and if by any change the kingdom is planning on attacking us, make sure the queen knows their plan. I'm wearing a blue dress/suit, two daggers strapped to my thighs/chest and my curls lose on my shoulders/head. There's a party today and I just want to get it over with.
"Hello there beautiful", I stop my tracks and turn around, rolling my eyes by the sight of the prince/princess. "What do you want, your highness?", I ask, curtsying dramatically. "You know I don't like it when you call me that", they say, their green eyes glimmering. "But to answer your question", they walk my way slowly and I take my time looking at them. They are wearing a beautiful suit/dress, the suit/dress hugging their body perfectly, like it was made for them. Their hair is styled in a messy way, making them look even more irresistible. I hate them but gosh, how bad I want to feel that softness under my fingers. "I think you have to kiss me", my eyes widen and my hand automatically goes to my dagger. Bad habit. They grab my hand before I can touch the hilt, that same glimmer in their eyes. They tilt their head up to something above us and when I look up my heart skips a beat. A mistletoe, how did I not see that? I look at the prince/princess again, their hand still holding mine and their gaze on my lips. "You can say no", they whisper, their breath hitting my lips making me hot. Their eyes meet mine again, asking for permission. I should say no, I need to say no, but instead I just stare at them, not able to move. I feel myself leaning in after 5 seconds, my eyes going down to their lips. I want this. When my lips are about to touch theirs I-
"I'm sorry for disturbing you his/her royal highness, but your father has been poisoned",
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