The definition of a Princess

25

"I get everything I did was wrong okay!!"

...

Kane sighed upset as he looked down.
The closet was so hot that it clouded your mind.
As your body got more tired, you leaned against his slowly with ease.

"What do you want me to do?? I'm already going to kill the King!! I said I wouldn't kill you okay! You can live the rest of your life with no worry while I rule!" he gambled but you refused.
"I want to be in control!! Have Queen controlled monarchy signed on the wedding paper instead of King!"
"No!!" he yelled back and you gripped his shirt as your legs fell asleep.
"Then I won't be your lover!!" you shouted quietly and his expression became upset.
"Damn you.. I wouldn't choose a women over power"

His words could be contradicted.
In fact, so could his actions when he chose to get you out the dungeon instead of letting you get beat. Regardless of the matter, you would never give into Kane and his prideful ways.

Your breathing became heavy as you looked up at him. He looked back down with a flushed face.
You felt as though you could pass out, were you hyperventilating?

"Calm down! What's wrong?"
You gulped as you felt the heat in your pores, "I need to get out of here!! It's too cramped and hot.."

You jiggled the cold door handle to the same result as before. Kane grabbed your weak hand and placed it on his chest.

"You'll get us caught! Calm down!"

You couldn't breath.
You didn't remember being claustrophobic. Last time you checked, you were perfectly fine with cramped spaces.
You're mind began to wander as you thought of what could be the reason. Suddenly, the memory of the foul house loomed in your mind.
Glamelias sticky, decaying corpse watching you as your cried against the locked door in the dark room.

You practically clung to Kane and he held you up as he leaned against the wall.
His voice became softer.

"Hey.. what's wrong?"
"I can't breathe.. it's too dark and the door is locked.." you vented out of breath.
"You need to calm down"
"I'm trying!" you told him and he began to stroke your head.

The last thing you needed was his comfort but you weren't in any position to refuse.
Slowly, you looked up at the brown haired male and your eyes locked. You preferred his green eyes.
They were so pretty.
There was no point in hiding them behind the unnatural ones he owned.
Perhaps he was afraid he'd be caught if he wore his natural eye color. There weren't many people with his green eyes after all.

Your heart jumped as you felt his hand linger lower on your back. Were men really this bold?
Or was it just him.

"Kane.. you bastard.."
"What?" he smiled, "I see you're calm now.."

His hands suddenly gripped your bottom and you looked to the side as he kissed your cheek. If anything, this was just making the closet more humid.
His breathing had picked up and you could hardly look at him.

It was so foolish..
Love that is.

Not that you loved him but it was weird how it worked. You were just yelling at each other, fighting at that. The loathingness you had seemingly meant nothing now that your lips slowly locked.
Why?
You just didn't understand why. You had no romantic relationship experiences so maybe this was just how it was. You doubted that after seeing real love in the streets of the kingdom.

His lips were so soft and pink yet somehow, aggression surged through his movement.
He bit your lip and you whimpered as he chuckled.
His hands began to trail, squeeze, and grip.

Almost as if he was playing with play doh.

You felt as though your head was spinning. Almost like a clown juggling on a plank of heart shaped nails.

A weird description that made you crave Kane more.

You broke away from the kiss but he didn't stop as he gripped your waist and kissed your neck.

"Kane.." you whispered his name embarrassed and he looked at you with adoration.
"Yes Princess?"
"You confuse me so much.. I hate it"

He leaned forward with a chuckle as he pecked your lips, "Now you know how I feel~"

*BANG*

A gun shot went off and you jumped in Kanes arms. You both looked at the door as commotion ran about. There was running and yelling as you heard the clank of armor.

"The King has been shot!!" A Guard yelled and you immediately looked at Kane.

Your mind was scattered but you knew you were both thinking the same thing.

No King meant no wedding.
If the King dies.. you're immediately in control.
As Queen, you could have Kane locked away immediately for treason.
If the King died.. you could stop the next genocide of birth years!!

Another Guard came running over, "The Princess is in her room! She could be in danger, let's go get her!!"

You opened your mouth to scream out but Kane covered it and slammed you against the wall. You grabbed his hand and tried to move it but it wouldn't budge. You licked and even tried biting his hand but he didn't move.
You attempted to knee him in the groin but he moved quickly as he place his knee between your legs.

"She's gone! And so is the Lord Regent!" one told the other in a frantic tone.
The other replied, "Shit! Find Head Knight Yumin, he'll know what to do!"

They ran off and Kane let go of you. You elbowed him in the ribs and he winced as he slammed his hand on the wall.
You just looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Either you marry me.. or I'll kill you right now"

♥️

I wonder who shot the King..