𝑇𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒̀𝑒,
Laying down on the sides of my bed, relaxing with a sly smirk, his smirk dropping as the candle hit the floor.
"Hi, Princess." He stood up, walking bending over and picking up the candle, kissing my knuckles.
Out of excitement, i had hugged him aggresively, with a big smile. My hands wrapeed around his body. "Timothèe! I thought you weren't going!"
"Well, my father isn't. Sorry i was a bit late."
We both pull away with the smile, the whole night i lend him spare clothes, deciding he could sleep in my room since there was lack of light to find the quest rooms.
In the morning of the second day of october, i woke up with sunrays hitting my face, but not the boy who slept beside me earlier.
The half of the bed was slightly neat, his clothes folded on the velvet couch.
Brushing my hair and washing my face, rinsing off the saliva that fell off my mouth, i marched my way into the family dining room, with a few servants greeting me good morning with wide smiles.
"Good Morning, Ms. Gail." A woman with brown hair, A twenty four year old that had worked with us for years.
Walking inside the dining room with paintings displayed on the ceilling and the chandelier. In was greeted with my mother and timothèe who sat across each other, talking.
"You know, timothèe, [Y/n] had waited for you the whole day yesterday! She even refused to go in for supper." My mother explained to the boy, who sat eating. "Oh really? Then i must make it up to her."
I walk in, my heels tapping on the ground. "Oh, good morning my princess." My mother stood up from the cushioned chairs, walking to me, hugging and kissing me.
i was glad i had a loving mother, a mother i'd like to be with in every universe, was Maria Vegara Wadsworth.
I sat beside Timothèe who had greeted me, "Good morning," he said, smilling with a morning voice. Oh god.
"So timothèe, where did you stay last night?" She said curiously, while cutting the piece of ham on her plate. "In [y/n]'s room, Dont worry, My queen. I had put a pillow between us. I didn't touch her." He explained, what a gentleman, right?
"What a nice prince, unlike your father." My mother laughed, "How long will you be staying?" My mother asked, biting on her fork, as i sip on my green mint tea.
"As long as The princess wants me too, but if undecided, maybe three weeks or even a month." I was so glad, i wanted him to stay as long.
"Don't want to leave the princess of Wadsworth uncompanied, Eh?" My brother was out on bussiness, he hd similar hair to timothėe aswell.
"I bet Bennie would Absolutely iver react once he finds our you'll be staying!" Benjamin, who was the first to interact with the Chalamets before me, who was currently on the Maeve's Territory.
"He will be coming home later, i'm so glad we would have the second generation reunion." My mother clapped her hand, as i choken on my coffee.
My brother woukd most likely freak out when he finds our i had his friend on the house, accompanying me as a friend. He would totally steal Timothèe's attention so i wouldn't be close to a boy.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰 ➪ TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET
Historical FictionDo you believe in soulmates? A story where the Heir of the Chalamet's, And the Descendant of the Wadsworth meets in their teenage years. But their selfish, failed parents took control of their life, just like how every royal family does. TIMOTHÈE C...