The way that it should have been

Chapter 52

I looked down into the eyes of my beautiful Roza and the worried and concerned look on her face stopped my complaining cold in its tracks. "Yes, that sounds good to me Abe, thank you."

Now she was smiling. Oh well, with her about to become queen someday I will just have to get used to this, I guess. So, I might as well start now.

"Yes baba, that sounds great thank you so much. So, who is going to make out the schedule?" (daddy)

"Pavel will. Until then he will choose which three for Dimitri and which six for you that will be with the two of you for the next six hours."

Pavel went over to the door and called in all of the guardians, that weren't already filling in for someone, and arrived with us earlier today. And started telling them who they were guarding, which shifts and where to go if they were not on shift.

"All right, whoever is going to be with us for the next six hours, we need to go to the lounge." Angel moya said as Pavel finished up with the schedule for the rest of the day. Telling them to either go with 'Princess Badica or Prince Ivashkov' as he called us as he made the assignments. (my)

"All right everyone, let's go get this done." Lyubov' moya announced. (my love)

"Yes Princess Badica." The guardians all answered back. As she turned away I saw her roll her eyes at being called a princess.

(RPOV)

Five minutes later we walked into the lounge. Dimitri and I leaving one guardian each at the door. His other two, my other five and both Lissa and Christians guardians all took up posts around the room. I sure hoped that the eleven guardians around the room, the two at the door, plus Vinh will be enough to negate a fight. Because as much as I severely dislike Natasha I don't want to hurt her, but solely for Christian's sake. But for Mitya's sake I would like to beat her zhopa bloody right before I rip her yeblya heart out and force feed it back to her. The grebanaya suka!!! (ass, fucking, fucking bitch)

A few minutes later Tasha walked in.

"Dimka!!!" She cried out just as soon as she saw Dimitri. And as per usual when I heard her saying that nickname, that only the people he loves should ever be allowed to use, I shuddered in hatred and disgust.

Not even paying Christian any attention whatsoever, she ran straight over to Dimitri and tried to wrap her arms around him. Only for him to back away from her and hide behind me, using me as a shield. Which just made everyone in the room, except for the two of them, smile and snicker.

Now don't get me wrong had there been even the most remotes possibility of real danger to me. There is no way in hell that he would have ever hidden behind me. He would have been standing right in front of me, putting his own life on the line long before mine was ever even in slight danger.

There is no way in hell that he would ever voluntarily put my physical, mental, or emotional health and wellbeing, let alone my life, in danger. Especially not to protect himself. Just exactly the same way that I would and will do for him every damn day of my life.

"Tasha, please don't try to touch me. My future fiancée and wife wouldn't like that and neither do I."

"Fiancée?!!! What do you mean by 'fiancée'?!!!"

Dimitri cringed and flinched at her ear piercing and exceedingly shrill voice.

Wrapping his arms around my waist from behind he said, "I mean the woman that I am going to marry someday hopefully VERY soon. My future fiancée, Roza."

"What?!!! That's not possible..."

"Tasha?" I tried to be calm and nice no matter how hateful, cruel, vicious, condescending, dismissive, irritating, and immature that she was acting.