A devil's game(OC AU)

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-Warnings: cursing, bad writing-

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The street of the town area was blooming with lights and fireworks as the festival began. Every year of the King and queen's coronation anniversary, an festival is held, this year is their 12th year since taking the queen took her mother place as Queen of Alstora (I know, wonderful name).

However, The Queen was not in... such a great mood today. As she sat from her room. instead of on top of the castle, where an big balcony laid. The king on top, Awaiting her arrival.

An knock came at her door, bringing her out of her thoughts, "Queen-" an butler called from the other side.

"I told you, Al. Just call me Diana." She sighed, tripping every step while attempting not to walk on the long, flowy dress her maids had prepared for her. For serving 12 year, she still hasn't gotten use to wearing heels, especially with long dresses.

"Hah- Sorry Q- M-miss Diana!" Al bowed down immediately after she opened the door.

Diana pinched her nose bridge and sighed, "Just don't mess it up again..."

"Yes ma'am-"

"Al," a voice called from down the hallway, "I told you to order her up here, not start small talk."

"Ah-! Sorry King, won't do it again!" Al hastly replied, bowing his head down.

"Good. Now head down stairs, the dance is about to commence." The king commanded.

"Yes sir!" Al said, as he happily bounced away around the corner.

"You know you dont have to be so..-" Diana started.

"So?"

"Like, harsh on him." Diana sighed.

"I'm not being harsh, your just being too soft." The king replied.

"Soft?!" Diana scoffed, stomping her heel on the ground,"What the fuck do you mean by s-"

"You heard what I said, Diana." He turned around and took a step toward. "Now come on, we have something to attend to-"

Diana grabbed Him and swung him around, pining him against the wall, "You know I'm am just sick and tired of you, ya'know?"

The king stayed quiet, slightly putting his head down.

"You always at so serious all the time, and like demote your entire fucking life for this damned kingdom as if we didn't get married for some other reason?!" Diana took a deep breath to calm herself down, "Do you even remember why we got married?"

The king stayed quiet.

"GODDAMMIT CARL, ANSWER ME?!" Diana screamed, other servants down the hall hearing and peeking around corners.

"... You're attracting attention to yourself." The king answered.

Tears pricked at Diana's eyes, "Fuck this, I'm done." She managed to choke out as she stormed her way into her bedroom, slaming the door shut behind her. The king sighed as he walked towards the servants down the hallway.