Dinzel

10// "Fuck! She's Beautiful"

Marian
Morning came and I was still traumatized by what had happened with the king.

I woke up later than usual. The morning was hot and the sun was wide awake.

I wasn't so happy.

To be honest I was never happy, but I couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night.

What a king.

I went to the princess's room first. She was on her large bed with her legs crossed and her black laptop sitting on it.

Sometimes I wondered if she ever did anything besides stay in her room.

"Hey Marian." she smiled as I picked up her laundry.

"Wait," she said as I walked out of her bathroom with her laundry basket.

I turned to her.

"Open that white drawer over there." she pointed.

I obeyed, after I put the basket down.

"There are three dresses there, take them."

I saw the dresses and gaped, "I can't."

"Why?" she pouted.

"I'm sorry... " I looked at the clothes again. These clothes are simple but I can't wear her dresses.

"Please, I'm begging you." she smiled.

"Okay.. I guess." I gave in. I didn't want any of her clothes.

All I wanted was to be left alone and I was afraid that if the queen saw me with her clothes then I would be in very serious trouble.

"Try them on," she grinned.

"No I can't.."

"Just go in there. You'll be fine." The princess directed me to her closet and I went there to change.

One of the dresses was black. I held it up, realizing the princess and I aren't the same size down there. The dresses didn't fit so I took it back to her.

I came out and she asked me how yesterday was for me. I tried not to tell her what had happened between me and her father. I didn't know how she would react.

"What happened? Didnt the dresses fit?"

"No," I was glad.

"Oh I forgot we aren't the same size. Put the dresses down, no worries I'll get new ones tomorrow-"

"No you highness it's okay-"

"Nonsense," she smiled, "I'll get them tomorrow. Are you on your way to Bruce's room?"

"Yes," I put the clothes back.

"Okay. Please I want you to give him a letter, wait." She wrote a something quickly on a piece of paper. Smiling, she gave me the letter and I collected it.

I left her room.

Prince Bruce
I lay back first on my bed using my phone. I wore a black tank top and my black jeans to absorb as much heat as I could. It was getting the afternoon and I hadn't left my room all morning.

That was because that was one of the days Ninety eight would come to my room.

I was getting a bit hungry so I reached for one of the snacks in my drawer- the left drawer. The right one was filled with.. something.

There was a knock on the door. It wasn't so loud what I heard it.

"Yeah?"

The door was pushed forward and Ninety eight walked in.