***The Next Morning***
You woke up with a sore body. Who knew a cage could be so uncomfortable.
Guzma was snoring as usual in front of your cage.
'He could sleep anywhere.'
Footsteps were heard near your cage. You stopped breathing for a moment before a weird man in a lab coat showed his face. He had big, bug-eyed looking glasses and green gloves to match. His hair was blonde. He also had a goatee.
???: "Morning darling." He said evilly.
"Get away from me." You said in a low voice.
???: "Aw, is someone upset about being in a cage?"
"I mean, it's not great."
"Poor thing. Here, let me help you."You hesitated before you were about to reply, but the man opened your cage door.
???: "It's ok. I won't bite. You can come on out now dearie." He still sounded evil.
"Who are you?"Guzma started to wake up from all the talking.
G: "Urg...*cough*....FABA?! What the hell are you doing here?!"
'Who is Faba?!'
Faba: "Oh good....you're awake." He sounded annoyed.
G: "Don't touch her Faba! I'll kill you!"
F: "Hush now you beast! I'm only following Lysandre's orders! He wants to eat breakfast with his bride." He grinned and looked over at you. He held out his hand.
G: "NO! That's my wife!" He desperately struggled to break free from the table.
"It's ok, Guz. I'll be fine." You said calmly.Guzma struggled more, but looked into your eyes and knew you were going to try and break out of here for them (Guzma and Dre).
He nodded.
Faba: "Good good. Now, right this way me lady." He held your hand lightly as you crawled out of the cage and came to your feet.
Guzma wanted to kill Faba, but he controlled his tongue.
***Dining Room***
Faba led you to a grand dining room. There was a long table that took up the entire space. Butlers were around the table. Lysandre was at one end with plates and silverware set. Faba gestured for you to sit at the other end where more silverware was set. Faba left.
You slowly sat down. You're guard was up and ready to swing on whoever came at you.
L: "Good morning my bride, you seem on edge. Please, tell the butler what you would like to drink." He motioned for the butler to come to you.
"I'll just have some water, thanks."
Butler: "Oui Madame" (yes'mam)The butler scurried to the kitchen.
L: "Now, while we wait for breakfast, let us discuss the wedding plans."
"I'm not marrying you Lysandre." You growled.
"You will marry me!" He slammed fists on the table. "And Diondre will be mine!" He yelled.The butler came back and handed you a glass of water. You drank almost all of it. You were nearly dehydrated from all the crying and you hadn't eaten in Arceus knows when.
L: "The wedding will take place two days from now. It's not going to be too fancy. The budget is 60,000 pokecoins."
You spit out your water out of shock.
L: "Haha, yes. I suppose that is quite a lot. But I'm Lysandre. The most fabulous man in Kalos. I have to have an equally fabulous wedding."
You scoffed.
'This guy...'
"If I marry you, Guzma will be safe right? You won't kill him?"
L: "Of course, I'll even let you go back to him once I get custody of Diondre."You contemplated that thought. Would it be easier for you to follow through with the wedding and then go back for Diondre or would it be better to break out yourself and save Guzma and Diondre before the wedding?
I'll let y'all decide on that! Please comment which route you should take! Whichever vote has the most before I write the next chapter, is the route I'll take this story!
Comment: Marry Lysandre or Breakout
Sorry for the shorter chapter, but I thought this would be fun to see where y'all want to take the story.
Thanks as always for the support and comments! ❤chel
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