The fourth wall (Ipliers xreader)

ch. 7 the letter

"The girl finished her food and let her plate on the table, like the chef told her to." "Oh, are we starting the story again?" Jeez, every time I start a new chapter you have to disturb my lines. "Oh, I didn't know! Excuse me, author J, go on" Thank you, (Y/N)

"She got on her feet, and walked trough the halls, telling herself that she now, would find her way back to her luxe suite. She looked around the halls, still being amazed by the colors and happiness. But the sweet little girl wasn't paying attention to the persons on the hall, that were walking there too," "Oh, huh, excuse me sir, I was-" "The girl stopped talking when she realized she bumped into the pink king, Wilford."

"The pink man looked down at her, cracking a small grin," "Watch where you're going, young lady" "He said. The girl blushed at the deep voice the man had." "Y-yeah, sorry, I wasn't paying attention." "I know you weren't, if you did, you wouldn't have bumped into me, or it was just another silly reason to get my attention." "The girl looked at the man, slightly confused," "Another reason? I didn't....nevermind." "The pink man chuckled," "Nevermind indeed." "(Y/N) gave king Wilford a confused look. King Wilford didn't seem to care about her. He just seemed so...uninterested and....sassy..." "Excuse me?" "The girl asked. Wilford was quiet for a few seconds," "Look, I have very important stuff to do, but did you need me, dear?" "he asked, suddenly polite and caring." "Well, I was hungry, but I'm okay now" "The girl told the pink king"

"King Wilford mouthed an 'oh'  and lifted up his crown before running a hand through his hair and putting it back down on his head. It was silent for a few seconds before the king held up his index finger. (Y/N) noticed a golden ring with a small, pink mustache on his index finger. She thought it was quite a pretty ring." "Would you mind doing me a favor, m'lady?" "Wilford asked politely. (Y/N) nodded," "Of course, my king. What do you want me to do?" "The girl asked, secretly wanting him to ask her to get on her knees for him"

'What...the fuck, author J...Stop laughing like that!! You're not funny!'  Well, I think it's rather hilarious. You like him, (Y/N)!! admit it, you want him to! 'Oh hell-'

"I would like you to go on a little...exploring adventure..for good old uncle Wil" "King Wilford told her.  (Y/N) nodded slowly, not really understanding," "ohh...kay...where to?" "She asked again. Wilford put his hand between her shoulder blades and carefully pushed her with him, leading her to his office. He opened the door for her, and let her enter first."

"Please, do sit down. I need to explain some things to you" "Wilford told her. (Y/N) sat down, watching Wilford get his cape off and put his crown on a small, white pillar with a pink pillow." 'cliche' "(Y/N) thought, watching the king sit down on the other side of the desk. He intertwined his fingers and quickly glanced down at (Y/N)'s chest area, which she noticed just in time."

"So...you recently have been in the winter forest, at least, that's what I understood" "He told her. (Y/N) nodded, signaling he's right." "So, you have met king Ice, tell me if I'm wrong" "He says. (Y/N) kept quiet, and replied with a simple nod." "Well, maybe you already know, but you are now in the spring-forest. The prettiest part of the woods" "Wilford explained, running a hand through his hair , and grinning cocky as he spoke. (Y/N) simply nodded once again."

"Now, of course, there is all seasons of the year,  Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, that means four kings. Yet, there is...the main person of this forest, right, exactly in the middle.""Wilford explains. (Y/N) counts on her fingers" "Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and the middle...that's only five kings" "(Y/N) mumbled to herself." "come again?" "Wilford asked, lifting one eyebrow"

"(Y/N) cleared her throat" "Five kings...Ice-I mean king Ice, told me there were seven..." "Wilford nodded slowly." "Clever girl, I was about to get to that. Now, there is a heaven, above the forest, and an underworld, below the forest. I want you to go to the underworld, speak to that king and say I told him to be prepared and he has to stop his plan before things go wrong" "(Y/N) thought for a few moments, taking in all the information king Wilford just gave her." 

"Will it be...dangerous?" "(Y/N) asked worried. Wilford was quiet for a while, not saying yes, neither telling her no. Though (Y/N) thought it must be dangerous. The underworld. That sounds terrifying." "It won't be safe, but you will be okay. I know for sure you're going to at least stay alive" "The pink king told her. The girl's eyes widened" "at least stay alive!? So you're telling me I could get hurt!? In that case, I'm not doing it!" "The girl crossed her arms and looked away from the pink man. She looked back at him, giving him the attention he asked from chuckling amused." "You will, dear. I am the king and I'm letting you stay here. You could repay me by leaving a single, simple message to my brother" "the king told her, crossing his arms."

"The girl thought for a moment. If she didn't do this, she thought king Wilford would kick her out of the castle. She could always go back to the winter forest, but it wasn't nice there. She didn't like the coldness, so she sighed," Well...if it is your brother it can't be that bad....right?" "She chuckled nervous, flashing king Wilford a cute smile. Wilford nodded," "good!! Very well. I will get you stuff for on your way, and a letter I wrote him. Just wait in my office, my dear" "he said before standing up, putting on his cape and crown, and getting out of the office."

So, here you are, let the real adventure begin!! "Please, shut up. You're not making it any better. Maybe the readers are nervous for me too" trust me, they are not. They know who Dark is, how he is and what he does, and what he is going to do. Right reader? "What? Is the reader here?" Don't look around like that. Of course the reader isn't here. The reader is just reading this book when I publish it. "Ohh yeah, that's right. But can you tell me more about Dark? Because he is the first king I'm going to meet next" no, no, no. You didn't pay attention when king Wilford was telling you what you have to do. You were probably too busy looking at those soft lips, that fluffy hair, and not to forget those muscles....ohh, those muscles "oh...my....god!!" What! Why are you laughing at!? "You are in love with da Wilford!!!" Shush! He's coming back!! "Oh no, don't go away now, you can make him stay away!!" Hush! Stop whispering!

"The door opened, revealing the pink man. He had a black, leather bag with him. On the bag was a little pink mustache in the corner, and in another corner, there was a pink,beautiful, curly 'W'." "There you go, dear" "king Wilford handed her the bag. (Y/N) took a look inside of the bag, seeing clothes, a golden gun, a letter, two bottles of water, some sandwiches, chocolate bars and candy. The girl took the small, golden gun out of the bag." "What is-" "she was cut off by Wilford grabbing the gun out of her hand." "Excuse me, that's mine. I was wondering where it had gone to." "He explained. The girl nodded slowly, slightly confused. She closed the bag again, and put the backpack on her back. The king put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her a little closer, leading her through the halls. The girl stopped walking when she realized he was already walking her to the exit." "Woah! Woah! am I leaving already?!" "The girl said, feeling the king's hand slide of her shoulder." "Yes, why?" "He said." "Can't I sleep first? I'm really tired!"--"Oh sorry, the author forgot you needed sleep." "King Wilford said, turning around and walking through the halls, towards the stairs. (Y/N) quickly followed him when she realized he was now walking to her bedroom."

"Then I shall wish you now, goodnight. But you will leave early in the morning, it's highly needed and quite in a hurry. This letter needs to be brougt to king Dark as quick as possible" "king Wilford explained once again as (Y/N) opened her bedroom door. She nodded and smiled sweetly" "of course, my good lord. I will deliver the letter as quick as I can, just like you asked me" "(Y/N) tried to mimic Wilford's voice, but failed miserably, making king Wilford chuckle amused. He ruffled her hair," "keep working on that, dear"