The soft pillow held onto your head, letting your weight sink in with its warm surrounding, fluttering your eyes a tad to help awaken up from your slumber. You of course started to slowly bring your head up, regretting it when a bright light had hit your face immediately after it already filled your room from the rising sun, squinting your (e/c) orbs a tad, looking around, you didn't understand why you are in such a exquisite room and how did a you ended up this huge room.
Suddenly the memories sunken in your brain to cause you to make an "oh-"sound.
Slamming your head back down at the pillow, you started to grunt.
"9... 9 more days till my wedding." Mumbling did help you with holding in these things that our vocabulary likes to call "thoughts", you didn't want anybody overhearing so you were great full to have no one waking you up, or just throw you out of bed.
Sliding the thick fabric of blankets made of animal fur coats that laid across the bed. Sliding both your (s/c) legs to you right side, your feet made contact with the tetchy floor sending shivers to crawl up your back.
You walked over to a huge window that had silky curtains that covered the window all the way to the floor.
Placing your hand firmly on the curtains, the texture between your fingers was cold and very smooth. It made you wonder how it was made, almost reminded you of a spider thread.
You slowly moved the curtains back to have a grasp of the view outside.
Sunrise...
That's right, even if you are supposed to be married off still doesn't mean you can have a normal life before everything comes crashing down.
"I'll first take a bath." You said to yourself, not sure which door was the bathroom tub. When you walked in one of the doors, you saw a older looking lady pour a bucket of hot steamy water into the tub.
You studied her movements and the way she held herself. The aged woman had regular colored eyes that were a very light green with tannish skin that looked to be bruised, cut and scarred.
Something looked familiar, because of her golden locks made you questioned.
"My Queen?" You whispered, the lady looked up at you with such shocked.
"Oh no, I am just a simple servant." She smiled weakly, you looked into her eyes and believed nothing of her words.
"My queen, I promise I won't tell."
"Don't call me your queen, I no longer own the title." She finally admitted with a sigh, you walked over to her, placing your right hand on her shoulder.
Thoughts filled your head but in your luck, you accidentally blurted out of of the many. "Why are you in such a state of serving me?"
"My son, the monster that I never knew existed," she paused for a brief second before finishing. "That's all I wish to tell."
Sympathy filled your heart for this poor Mistress. "I'm sorry about your son."
"Don't be! He's a monster and it's all my fault!" She blurted out, her eyes clouded by disgust, anger and sorrow made it hard for you to not become scared.
"Go, take your bloody bath, be happy while you still can." She stumbled off with her atmosphere lingering behind but before she opened the door, she softly spoke. "I know who killed my husband...I regret giving birth to that devil."
Slipping off your clothes, you stared down at the still water, you just didn't understand anything, but you did understand that the King is crazy, and the fact that this crazy King was obsessed over you but you didn't know exactly why. Maybe he always loved you, even when you were children. You shook your head, trying to have that thought leave your mind.
Your foot touched the hot water, wincing at the pain that stung your skin. The dirt swirled around in the now moving water, you were internally grossed out by the fact of how dirty you were.After a while of scrubbing gunk and yuck off you, you felt satisfied that you hair and body was once cleaned again.
"I've left some close for you to wear Milady, I will await for you to get out so I can help you get dressed." You nodded your head as you tried to step out of the tub while trying to cover your bare self with a clean rag.Minutes felt like hours when it came to try and put on the corset and the many layers of clothing.
But by the end, it was all worth it to see you in a dress fitted for a Queen, royal blue hugged your curves but even though it was way to tight for you to breath, it was well worth. Even if you rather wear something you can breath in.
"Now go see your future husband, you are the only one that he won't hurt if it's you whom wake him up." The old Queen looked down at you, she reminded you of your mother so it did help relax before confronting the King.
"Now begone with yourself!" She shoved you away, making you stumbled a few steps. You looked at her with the corner of your eye and gave the nastiest of looks you could offer.
Time went by as you try hard to walk up the stairs, even though you had huge cage underneath your skirt didn't help.
You smiled in victory when you finally made it but seeing Adrien sleeping soundly just almost felt like déjà vu.
Just this time, you wearing a huge outfit and hair that was pulled back just for him.
"Adrien, time to get up." You tried to act kindly to him. Playing it safe was what your mother always told you.
His purple eyes looked up at you, he had a tired expression.
"I thought you hated me." He snarled, his purple eyes shunning you.
You felt like you were in a state of confusion, you didn't hate him to be honest, you were just upset with him.
Siting down next to him, you started to pet his hair, humming a song you used to sing when you two were younger. "I don't hate you." You said while you sung the melody, you watched Adrien tense up a little bit and you knew exactly why, because you singing it.
You saw him wrapping his arms around your waste while his head buried onto your lap, you still petting him.A smile curled up your lips.
"Don't ever leave me, with you, I am still sane." Adrien said seriously.
A/N: Hey fellow readers!! Sorry for the late update!! Dx But oh well, you now officially got it, just don't forget to comment, like or even just by reading it helps a lot. Also this is a filler yet not at the same time, because the Old Queen will help with some parts of the plot. Just remember that some of these may not be that huge within the plot, but I also got something planned near the end and I hope you all stay till the very end.
I have to say thank you because how can I not? Lol. Anyways. See you in the next chapter. ;)
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My Beloved Monster (Yandere!prince x peasant!reader)
FantasíaA young servant girl that goes by the name of (Y/n) has spent most of her life carrying around orders in the kitchen while tending to the Royals everyday needs. Until meeting upon the charming young prince named Adrien who has an eye out for her...