A Prince's Groom (a bl story because I was bored over the past while)

Isaac 10

Many men rushed into the room, they obviously weren't from our kingdom because their outfits looked very different. They announced, "Her majesty Ella Nothborn is here!" and left. A beautiful woman entered the room, her eyes were as blue as the sea, her hair was a wonderful golden color. I was sure Prince Carter would fall for this one. Her every movement looked as if she were dancing, so delicut, so fragile. She looked like she would break with one touch, so majestic, so beautiful. Her pale skin almost made her look like a doll, and her small stature only helped. She really was the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen, and I believe Carter felt the same way. Eyes sparkling, mouth hanging somewhat open, he truly looked dazed by her immense beauty. She carefully approached Prince Carter, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight entering the room through the windows.

"A pleasure to meet you." She said, her voice truly matched her looks. Quiet, as if she hadn't spoken in weeks, smooth, but not low, high, but not at all pitchy. She really was the perfect lady to marry my prince. She bowed with a small and polite smile. And when she rose to meet Carter's eyes, I saw him fumble a bit. But he caught himself just in time.

"A p-pleasure to meet you a-as well." Carter said, trying not to embarrass himself too much. I watched as a flustered Carter attempted to interact with Princess Ella.

He complimented her, and smiled politely. Also clearly showing interest in what she had to say, which was not much, but that meant nothing to Carter. This clearly was the one for him.

I heard Lady Doll whisper from outside the door; "I guess we were both wrong"

"I suppose." King Micheal replied.

All of the sudden, I started to have this feeling, I still haven't an idea what it was. But it was awful. I hated this strange emotion, it was very clearly not a good thing to feel. I was full of hatred, and anger. And towards Princess Ella of all people! I wanted her to leave, exit the building at once. I wanted her to step away from my prince. Twasn't until this moment that I realized that this emotion was jealousy.

Jealousy; such an awful sin to commit. I prayed that heaven still had a place for me even after this sinful deed that I have done known to man as jealousy. But I stood there, as jealous as a homeless man staring at the rich. But this involved love, and lust. That's two sins in only a minute; jealousy and lust. Now I was sure that the demons would come for me.

After a few moments, the time was up and the princess was permitted to leave. This was a relief for me. To see that wench move away from my lord.

"Isaac," My thought was interrupted by Carter's voice. "would you mind escorting Lady Ella back to her carriage?"

"Of course, my lord." I replied. I quickly walked over to Princess Ella and allowed her to grab my arm so that I could show her to the door. I was quite happy that she would be leaving, this jealousy feeling was now disappearing. As I showed the Princess out of the building and returned to my prince.