(A/N)
Hey ya'll, I took too long before so I thought I'll do this ASP.
And I hope you like it!
I Have To Make The Vampire Prince Marry Me In A Month Or My Mom Will Die!(Chp-3)
Ever had your heart in your throat?
I think I have it right now.
Any danger of puking and it might just as well end up on the floor.
I have been sitting in a chair in the throne room for less than a minute but my stomach was churning and my heart was in my wind-pipe, making it hard for me to breathe.
Not exactly but close.
Am I gonna be be-headed or something?
Are they gonna kill me first and then my mother?
Will they spare my dad?
Will I-
**Drum roll!**
"Announcing the grand entrance of His Highness Alfred Mathews Daniels Gohlier, the Crown King of Chaosity!"a guy in the royal uniform of red and purple yelled, suddenly appearing at the door-way of the throne room.
Just as I rose from my seat, the king, a tall fair man with a some-what kindly face with wrinkles strode into the room, his purple cloak swishing behind him and his golden crown gleamed on his gray hair.
I bowed as he passed me on his way to the red and gold throne on the platform at the end of the red curtained room.
As he took his seat the guy at the door shouted again,"Announcing the grand entrance of Her Highness Julia Azura Lionel Alfred Caroline Annie Mathews Daniels Gohlier, Crown Queen of Chaosity!"
I had barely taken my seat before jumping up to acknowledge her presence.
Unlike the king, she almost glided into the room, her purple silk dress trailing gracefully behind her with her red cloak.
The silver crown on her blonde head gleamed, catching the light from the chandeliers.
And as I bowed, she gave me a lovely smile and swept up the platform to take her seat on the silver and red throne, next to the king.
I sat again, thinking every-one was there but no...
"Announcing the grand entrance of His Highness Ivan Alfred Frank Mathews Lionel Daniels Gohlier, Crown Prince of Chaosity!"
This time the prince just casually strolled in with no cloak, just a black silk shirt and black jeans.
The only sign of royalty was the smaller version of his dad's crown on his spiky black hair.
The royal men had gold crowns while the women had silver.
This time, I just stood looking anywhere but him.
As he took his seat on the other side of his father, on the gold and purple throne, I couldn't help but notice the empty silver and purple throne, next to him.
His wife's.
**sigh**
I sat yet again, only to be jerked up by that irritating asshole at the door.
I heard a chuckle and turned to see princey-boy smirk at my jerkiness.
I turned my head with all the haughtiness I had and set my eyes on the grand doorway.
"Announcing the entrance of Sir James Hartsworth Dorkov!"
Huh?
What?
