Chapter 13: I am your King and you are my Queen

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A/N: Guys! Warning! This chapter contains stuff that might really make you either wet or angry. Nah! I'm just kidding. I'm so sorry for making this chapter (it's pretty boring, anyway). I have my own reasons and I know it's weird cuz this is my first time writing stuff like this.

Please don't hate me.

Chapter 13: I am your King and you are my Queen

I woke up feeling light headed and warm. I rolled on my back to the left and went wide-eyed when I saw Alex beside me, holding me on my waist. I was momentarily dazed and confused as to why he was beside me.

I looked at him and he was absolutely naked, my eyes widened at the sight. But when I looked at myself, I was covered with my blanket, naked. I blushed like a red tomato. I felt a movement beside me and immediately, my face burst into an even redder color.

Alex smirked and in a husky voice, told me, "Good morning, my Queen." My Queen. It was those words that made me remember last night's events that took place.

"Exactly, how bald is Duke Perrington? I saw him doing something with his hair until I realized it was a wig. I swear, it looked weird. Seeing hair slide up on a head. Creepy." I cringed, remembering the Duke I've had to entertain during the party.

He sat on the bench near the ivory fountain and sighed. He looked up and stared at me. I stared back.

There was something about his eyes that made me worry. His beautiful blue eyes that depicted of the Pacific Ocean, is now as gray as a hurricane. I wondered if his eyes explains how he feels right now at the moment. I looked at his orbits, the ones that made me fall for him in the first place, now filled with so many emotions that I couldn't even register.

"How committed are you into this engagement?" I was a little taken back by his question. "What?"

He looked sad, guilty, even. "An informer told me that you may not be into this as I am. She-"

"She?" I inquired, curiosity laced with my tone. "I'm beginning to wonder what exactly this informer told you. And it's a girl?"

"No! Hear me out. She's just a family friend and she came to earlier telling me that it was sad seeing how committed I am to you but you, unfortunately, doesn't reciprocate the feelings."

"Now that's a lie! You know very well that I am as committed as you are." My blood boiled to this woman. I mean, who in the bloody tarnation would spread rumors like that's! "How dare she?"

"But are you really?" He looked at me straight in the eyes as if his eyes could scan my whole mind, look at my thoughts and memories, everything I own.

It took me a while but then, I answered, "Am I what? Alex, are you doubting me?" I hated it when someone doubts me, I hated it when someone blames me, and I hated it when I get so angry that I just cry. It was one of the things that I promised myself to master. But in the end, I didn't.

My eyes began to fill with hot, transparent liquid. It annoyed the hell out .of me. "Now, come on! Annabeth or Stella, whate-"

I cut him off, "I'd rather be called by Stella, my real personality." I started to gather the rest of my long dress and began to walk away. The thing with girls was that; you never let them go away. But his warm palm collided with my wrist and he pulled me back.

"Just answer the bloody question!" He raised his tone, he was annoyed, concerned, angry, and confused. "Just please answer the question?" He pleaded.

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