A Very Short Oneshot (Testing)

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This is supposed to be a scene that I came up with lol so there are many errors you may find if you read this. I don't guarantee an update of this nor will I make it a series


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The quiet corner of the ornate ballroom provided an illusion of privacy amidst the swirl of chatter and music. Giselle stood there, with her arms crossed, a storm brewing in her ___ hues. Ashvin , equally determined, faced her with furrowed brows, trying to eliminate the cloud of tension that hung between them


"Giselle." Ashvin pulled her hand back to stop her from leaving the premises.


The Grand Duchess was not having any of it at all.


"I know you have a mistress but oh please Ashvin! Can you even try and have effort in hiding it?" She tilted her head and sighed in disbelief, her gaze unyielding.


Before she could even snatch her hand away from him, he immediately pinned her hands on the wall and trapped her, she frowned as she looked at him in the eyes. He was angry, his eyes turned darker every second that passes.


Despite wearing gloves, she could still feel his warmth through the fabric.


"I don't have a mistress." He gritted his teeth trying to contain himself, she was stubborn still and can't help but think he was lying as she scoffed, a disbelieving smile plastered on her lips.


"You think I'm stupid? The way she looked at you, she was practically fucking you with her eyes!" She yelled but not loud enough for the ones inside of the banquet hall to hear. She was angry, annoyed, and.. jealous..?


"Just to remind you, you have a child."


Without warning, Ashvin closed the gap between them, his lips met  hers. He kissed her with a mix of frustration and desire, a clash of emotions that left them both breathless. Giselle, caught off guard, hesitated for a moment before succumbing to the intensity of the kiss.


Ashvin pulled away for a split second, his breath mingling with hers. "Fuck me yourself then." he whispered, his voice laced with a hint of desire and lust. The way his azure hues glowed from the moon's light made it seem like she was looking directly at the night sky.


Giselle, still reeling from the unexpected turn of events, found herself captivated, She kissed him once more, the heat of their argument just now transformed into a different kind of passion as they clung to each other. Completely lost from each other's embraces—


"Mom! Dad!" The Grand Duchess immediately pushed him away just as she straightened herself, it was fortunate enough that Sevastian didn't see them.


"S-Sevastian! Why are you calling us love?" Giselle put on an innocent smile as Ashvin was also fixing himself behind her, Sevastian was completely unaware as he walked towards his Mother's arms.


"Mom I wanna go home!" Sevastian looked grumpy and Giselle didn't know why he was such in a grumpy mood until Ashvin suddenly picked him up making Sevastian giggle from surprise.


"Why is my boy in a sour mood?" He asked as Giselle also moved closer to fix her Son's tie.


"Well this Luciana girl is really annoying me!" He ranted as Giselle and Ashvin looked at each other. Luciana? like as in The 3rd Princess, Luciana? She was the only Daughter of the Valencian Imperial Family and also one of the potential fiancée's for Sevastian in the future. 


"Oh my love, you can't call her highness like that." Giselle scolded her Son as she caressed his cheek then pinching it making Sevastian pout until his eyes lit up when he noticed something. 


He asked, 


"Dad, why are you wearing Mom's lipstick?" Sevastian tilted his head in confusion, both Ashvin and Giselle's eyes went wide and panicked as Giselle quickly tilted Ashvin's head then taking her handkerchief out to wipe the lipstick smudge that managed to be on his lips.


While Giselle was busy wiping the lipstick off, Ashvin couldn't help but smile at how adorable she looked was right now, her brows were frowned to focus on his lips and she was lightly biting the bottom of her own lips to concentrate. 


The Grand Duchess let out a relieved sigh before folding the handkerchief and putting it away. Just before she could say anything,  The Grand Duke had already pulled her closer by the waist and gave her a peck on the cheek, which managed to make her emerald eyes widened in surprise by his sudden affectionate behavior.


"Shall we go home then?" Ashvin asked and Sevastian enthusiastically said Yes.


Well the banquet was already over so they might as well leave.


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A Short Character Info:


Ashvin

Full name: Ashvin Soren Viatoris

Hair Color: Navy Blue

Eye Color: Gray

Age: 31

Nobility Title:

Lord Viatotis [Former]

Grand Duke Viatoris [Current]

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Giselle

Full name: Giselle Lucrezia [Rosamund] Viatoris

Hair Color: Red

Eye Color: Green

Age: 28

Nobility Title:

Lady Rosamund [Former]

Grand Duchess Vuatoris [Current]

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Sevastian

Full name: Atari Sevastian Viatoris

Hair Color: Navy Blue

Eye Color: Gray

Age: 8

Nobility Title:

Lord Viatoris [Current]

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Luciana

Full name: Luciana Shay von Valencia

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Pink

Age: 5

Nobility Title:

The 3rd Princess of the Valencian Empire [Current]

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