I CANT BELIEVE SHE WOULD LIE! I had a hunch for awhile but nothing was confirmed till now. I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE I COULD MAKE HER BLUSH LIKE THAT! I know I'm like 4 years older but once she is of marrying age I thought she would give anything to be Queen Fiona! Now I am going to have to look for a queen. Instead of marrying someone I already know! It might sound odd but I don't have time to court other princess. Peppermint maid walked in carrying a plate of food. "My prince are you alright? You haven't moved since you returned from your suitor meeting with Cake. You do look woozy. Maybe you should rest and take the day off. Yes yes I shall arrange this." She rambled. I realized what she was saying was true and agreed.
"Yes that would be greatly appreciated. Thank you." I was handed the food and she left and I was again left to my self to ponder other suiters.
"Maybe she will end up dumping him for me. Less work and stress for me and less worry for the kingdom. Everyone's happy." I sigh to myself
"Everyone but me." A loud threatening voice said.
"Marshall what are you doing in my bed chambers?!?"
"It is called a bedroom and I'm listening to you think about how Fiona will be with you instead of me. Not. Happening." He states scowling enought to make me feel like I should fun. But I kept my composure and spoke again.
"You are basicly saying you own her. That and you might hear things you don't want to hear if you sneak into people's rooms and spy on them!"
"Like you wouldn't know!"
"And how would I know?!"
"Your always around her house! Always trying to take her from me!"
"You don't own her!"
"WHAT IS THIS INTURDER DOING IN YOUR BEDCHAMBERS!!! I SHALL CALL THE GUARDS YOUR MAJESTIE!! ARE YOU HURT?!!"
Pepermint maid shouted paiging gaurds and checking me for injurys.
"I'm fine pepermint maid but the intruder is sentinced to five months in candy prison for breaking and entering." I added smirking to myself. "And make sure my cell isn't made out of sweet candy." He smirked." The colors drive me nuts." This is why I hate him. Always making jokes at my position or the colors I like or how my kingdom is sweet. "Well your precious hambo doll isn't here for you so good luck sleeping without it." I smirked back. This I could tell hit a soft spot as his teeth sharpened to a point and his cheeks turned dark grey blue which I assume is his form of blushing. "While I'm in prison make me a promise."
"What sort of promise?"
"Don't try to sweet talk fi away from me."
"As you wish." I sneer my fingers visably crossed. I signaled the guards to take him to the only highly secured cell i have other than the litche's.
"Remember its not happening."
"Yea whatevva." (A/n if you know what that's from we are friends.)
He mearly chuckled as he was draged out of the room. He probably only said that cuz he was dumped already. I will comfont her about my feelings. Through a letter... Yea I'm chicken but I can admit it.
Dear Fiona,
I love you...
