~Levi's POV~
Isabel and Farlan accompanied me outside, ready to meet my carriage to take me to the dinner. I quickly tightened my cravat as the cold air hit me. Tonight was going to be a long night.
"Your Highness, are you well?" Falran turned towards me, looking at me up and down.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied bluntly. I hated the cold.
Soon, the carriage arrived, driven by 4 white horses, each groomed and bathed. The carriage itself was bordered with gold leafing with 2 small windows on each side. A tall guard immediately jumped off his seat and opened the door, "Your Highness,"
Nodding, I climbed in with Isabel and Farlan.
"I can't believe we're going to see Princess Mikasa!!" Isabel squealed in her seat.
"Calm down, Isabel," Farlan rubbed her head, "We'll get there soon."
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~Jean's POV~
"Marco, get my hair gel." I ordered from my seat in front of my mirror. I must beat Levi to Princess Mikasa at all cost. Smirking, I took out my brush and brushed my hair even more.
"Your Highness, your carriage is here.", Reiner came in through the door.
"Well then," I smiled, "It's showtime."
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~Mikasa's POV~
"Eren, when will the guests be arriving?" I turned to the boy who was now fixing my tiara onto my head. It was made of new crystal, fresh from the mines. Sapphires and diamonds lined it, matching my blue dress. I definitely hopes there wouldn't be annoying people asking me to marry them tonight, it was the most annoying thing in the world.
"Soon, Princess, they should be on their way now." Eren stooped down to straighten my dress.
"Could you ask Annie to make the best food for tonight, I surely hope that I won't be embarrassed."
"Of course, Princess," Then, he bowed and took his leave.
I didn't really know what food was going to be cooked tonight, and my mother and father weren't home. They never usually were anyways, I guess mother thinks that I can take care of myself. I have Eren and Armin, so I suppose they're right.
~Time Skip!~
"Princess Mikasa! Your visitors are here!", Armin hollered to me upstairs.
Sighing, I took one look at myself before I dashed out the door, through the many hallways, slowing down as I reached the steps. The doors opened in the foyer, revealing a figure with 2 others standing next to him, or her...I don't know.
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~Jean's POV~
There she was, the beautiful Princess Mikasa famed throughout the land. She was still standing on the landing near the steps, staring straight at me.
Finally, she came down and greeted me, "Welcome, I am Princess Mikasa of Wales. I am assuming that you are here for the dinner tonight."
I quickly knelt down before her and took her hand, kissing it, "Prince Jean of Belgium, I thank you greatly for your kind invitation."
You're doing great, Jean! Now, just wait until you get the perfect opportunity to-
Suddenly, the doors opened once again, and it could only mean trouble--Prince Levi was here.
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~Mikasa's POV~
Ah, another visitor. I was just as much fed up with this guy, kissing my hand. Disgusting. I technically didn't invite him, either. What a pain in the rear. I certainly hoped that this other guy wouldn't be as bad. I just wanted to be treated like a normal person, not like some Princess, after all.
The first sight I caught of him was that he was unexpectedly short. He had a black suit with fancy tassels covering his shoulder. With a small sword at his waist and a golden lining on his attire, I was wondering what this person would be.
Surprisingly, he approached me like a normal person. 2 people accompanied him, probably 2 servants.
"Be social, Levi..." I heard his male servant said as he approached me.
"Levi, Prince of England." He said bluntly.
"Mikasa, Princess of Wales." I replied.
Finally, someone I could talk normally to!
Suddenly, Levi's red haired girl servant ran up to me, "Whoah! So you're Mikasa! Nice to meet you! I'm Isabel!" Her voice was high pitched as she smiled brightly.
"Be a bit civilized, Isabel..." Another boy sighed. He had dark blonde hair and an intelligent face.
"Farlan Church, Prince Levi's servant, a pleasure." He said shaking my hand.
"Geez, you guys don't have to be so mature, come on, let's get something to eat." I started to lead the group into the dining hall. I noticed that that other uninvited guy was following me in.
Well, what can I say? This 'Prince Levi' was one of my best visitors so far...
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Every Prince Needs A Princess (Rivamika)
FanfictionIn all your fairy tales, a prince always needs a princess, right? Who will Prince Levi choose to be his next bride? Rivamika fanfiction based off a new idea that just hit me. Comment and Vote!