✨The Canon Family ✨

𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒶 𝒮𝑜𝓁𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓇

"ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT!!!" Kiyochi shrieked, slamming her fists against the armrests of her throne. "I DO NOT NEED A HUSBAND!" Her royal advisor sighed. "It's only a suitor, Your Majesty. He will court you for some time and then you will decide whether or not you'd like to accept his proposal." The princess turned her head to the side and pouted. "I'm not marrying some lousy man, I can take care of this country on my fucking own." She said sternly.

The old advisor rubbed the bridge of her nose, pushing up her glasses. "Your Majesty, your parents entrusted me with getting you a husband and I would appreciate it if you could at least just hear them out." She pleaded. Kiyochi glared at her in irritation, but knew that if she continued to be stubborn, the poor woman would lose her job, and she'd been with the princess for most of her life, and Kiyochi would be lying is she said she wasn't fond of the aging advisor.

Huffing in annoyance, she slouched in her throne, her rose pink dress rising up just a bit. "Fine, ONLY if I'm allowed to leave this cooped up palace." She said, turning up her chin. Chuckling at her childish behavior, the old advisor agreed.

"Your Highness," a stern voice spoke, "A few of the suitors have requested your presence." Celian, the head knight, said. The princess groaned. "What the hell, they're already here?!" She exclaimed. The army leader shrugged. "Some of these men are incredibly dedicated." He replied, scoffing to himself. The advisor smiled encouragingly, leaving Kiyochi to simply sigh. "Ugh, fuck it, let them in."

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As three tall figures sauntered in, Kiyochi paid them no mind, for she was already tired and bored and prepared to reject them all anyway. "Your Highness, I present to you: Prince Orion of Sonorous." A chocolate haired male winked at her, his gray eyes glistening with mischief. He bowed politely and backed away. Kiyochi eyed him and scoffed in disgust. "Next!" She shouted, laying her head on the palm of her hand. His smug smirk faltered as he mumbled something under his breath.

Celian cleared his throat and shifted in his armor. "Prince Xavier of Zypherlia." A rather lean and young man walked up and smiled awkwardly at the princess, his dark brown eyes looking anywhere but her shiny pink eyes. His frizzy red hair and his millions of freckles left the princess with a knowing smile. She shook her head and snickered softly at his quiet sigh of relief as he gladly backed off.

Celian caught the prince's eye with a soft smile and once again introduced the last prince. "And lastly, for today at least, Prince Hybrid of ColdWolfian." An incredibly tall male stepped forward, his chestnust hair and blue highlights looking extra fluffy for some strange reason. His deep blue eyes as well as his comforting smile left Kiyochi narrowing her pink eyes. "Good Afternoon, Your Highness." He greeted, flashing his pearly yet sharp teeth.

Glaring at him, gestured with her hands. "Take them away, Celian." The ravenette rose an eyebrow at her gesture. The brunette princess blinked. "Please?" She added. The soldier nodded and walked them out.

"Wait!"

"Keep the guy with the blue highlights." Kiyochi added once more. Hybrid looked back at her a bit confused and smiled as he walked back towards her throne. Glancing at her advisor, the woman nodded and followed Celian and the rejected princes out of the throne room. Stepping down from her large seating, she descended down her marble stairs, still glaring at the GoldWolfian prince.

A silence set in. Neither dared to speak. Soon, a malicious smile formed its way on both of their faces.

"I assume this isn't for marriage preparations?" He asked, already knowing the answer. Kiyochi playfully rolled her eyes. "Please, I think you and I both know the answer to that, this is about you." She said, poking her finger to his chest. He raised his hands in a surrendering motion. "Whatever do you mean?" He innocently asked. The princess crossed her arms and scoffed. "Don't pull that shit on me, your fucking aura gives of something...off."