𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚡𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 ! ★ [𝚕𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔]

Wedded with you covered in blood [Arranged marriage AU]

CONTEXT/DESCRIPTION:

Due to an issue within the royal family, Princess Talia of Xeris is forced to get married to a young royal prince, one that she isn't very fond of.

As she is in the middle of her ‘wedding’, the ceremony gets paused abruptly as someone who she thought had forgotten about her suddenly shows up, crashing the wedding.

Or;

Talia is going to marry some royal snob that she doesn't like, and Praxina decides to crash their wedding. Albeit, a lot more violently than intended.

(“Talia, Talia! There you are!” A young magenta-haired kid exclaimed, running gleefully to a light-blue haired kid standing in the middle of a field of grass.

“Praxina!” Talia exclaims, smiling wide with excitement. She laughs happily as Praxina tackles her to the ground with a passionate hug,

They both fall to the ground with a thud, huge smiles on their little faces.
(despite the slight pain the little blunette felt after taking the fall.)

“Where have you been, Prax? You haven't shown up in a really long time!”

“My mother made us go to one of our relatives, so it took awhile to come back.” Praxina pouts, letting go of her grip on the princess to instead lay down next to her. She absentmindedly intertwines their hands together as she does so, a warm feeling that she can't entirely place her finger on settles itself fondly in her chest.

The light blue-haired kid glances up at the sky, watching how the once blue rays turn pink (and almost purple) as the sun starts to set.

It's a pretty sight, Little Talia thought, fiddling with their intertwined hands, staring up at the sky in amazement. Until suddenly, a thought crossed her mind.

“What do you think of marriage?”

“Ma-mar…age? What is that?”

A giggle, and the blunette squeezed the other girl's hand meaningfully. “It's pronounced muh-rehj, silly.” Talia corrects, laughing softly, which then dies down as she turns her head to stare at her best friend beside her. “You don't know what getting married is?”

“I… I don't think I know what it is.”

“That's alright!” Talia says quickly, a soft smile forming on her little face. “Getting married is basically where two people who are in love with each other take their relationship to the next step!”

“Oh, really?” There’s something like amazement showing up in the magenta-haired girl's eyes as she imagines what getting married would be like while staring at the sky.

“Mhm!”

They lapse into a comfortable silence after that, just staring at the sky with smiles on their faces. Except Talia wasn't staring at the sky, she was far too occupied staring at her friend with an unreadable expression on her once smiling face.

“I want to marry you.”

“...What?”

“I want to marry you in the future.” The blunette says, this time with more confidence, eyes shining with something that Praxina can't really understand.

“You want to marry… me?” Her face suddenly feels hot, and her hands feel clammy. Somehow, just those eight words seem to fill the magenta-haired kid with something warm inside her chest.