𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰 ➪ TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET

11: 𝑇𝑜𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒

𝐴 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑, Me and timothèe acted like there were only the two of us in this world.

Chasing each other like childs on the grassy feilds, buying nonsense on the shops in the city.

Another daily book reading, our backs against a bookshelf, smilling as my head rested on his shoulder.

I looked at him as he read the sentence calmly, smilling as his lips moved, he looked at me with a smile.

Our noses were almost touching, our lips escaped breaths, blowing into each others.

"What?"

"You would fit being in a theatre,"

"Sure," he said, continuing to read the book in complrte peace, the Library doors shut open, my brothers brown eyes landed on me and timothèe who sat down the floor.

Walking up to us in confidence, he had split us apart, sitting between us, Resting my head on his shoulder as well as timothèe.

"So Romantic." Benjamin said, as we all laugh. I knew he just wanted to get in the way of me being close to men.

"Prince Benjamin!" One of the royal guards shouted, barging in the Library. "The Maeve's demand Your daughter, before they start bombing the front feilds!"

"What?!" I said, standing up with timothèe, Benjamin ran outside, in a hurry as we all felt a loud thud in the grounds, Timothèe's hands interlocked with mine, out of fear.

We followed, seeing the sight of my mother and Benjamin who stood outside the Castle, The family Of maeve's, standing in front the wrecked fountain, water squirting around, coins smashed to the ground.

"Stella! What the fuck!" I whined with a shout, completely angry on what happened on my fountain.

It felt like my Dreams were crushed, every wish wasn't in command anymore. "Give me back my daughter, or we'll bomb the whole palace next!" she demanded, with a few soldiers on the side.

My eyes start to water as i look at the wrecked mountain, "Open the gates." My mother commanded our servant,

Timothèe rushed his hands on my face, "It's okay.."
"No, my dreams felt crushed!" I stuttered, as he looked at me in awe.

"It's okay, i'll make them come true." He reassured me with a hug, behind benjamin. The gates open as the Maeve's enter the fronts of the castle, stomping.

𝑊𝑎𝑟. Was occured between the famillies, "Give me back my daughter!" Stella demanded, "I refuse to leave her to the hands of an irresponsible mother." He defended.

As i let go of timothèe's grip, stella grabbed my neck, with a blade on hand. "Hand my daughter or i kill your sister." "No!"

"Give her back first!" Benjamin demanded, with anger, red face, as timothèe looked at Stella in anger.

"Daughter, now." And that, all i felt was me, protecting my neck from the blade with my hand, letting the blade dig into the back of my palm, turning around.

The knuckles of my hand hit Stella Maeve's Thick face.