The hidden royals-Aarmau X Skymau

Chapter 20

||Ok, so I know how in the proper episode Fenrir has a love interest for Abby, but in this, it isn't going to happen, I need Abby for later plot developments >:3. Anyways, enjoy the chapter! Sorry it's a day late >~<||

Previously:

"Sorry, Kitty," The werewolf said. "But I'm gonna have to knock you out so you don't get any ideas of escaping."

"Wait; what--?!"

Black.

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"Sorry about that," Aphmau woke up with a dizzy head and ringing ears. It didn't help that the first thing she woke up too was speaking. "We just couldn't have my future meif'wa wife running away, eh?"

"M-Meif'wa?!" She sat straight up, anger and pain clear as day in her facial expression. "I'm not a meif'wa!"

"Sure you're not, Hunny," He chuckled, his voice dripped with sarcasm. 

"I'm not!" She continued to protest. "I'm human!"

He laughed. "Whatever you say, sweetheart."

Under her breath, Aphmau growled. "Don't! Call me that!"

"Whatever," He scoffed, giving up. "Anyway, we need to find you a dress suitable to meet my father and mother."

"What?!"

"Oh, quit your whining." With a final sigh, he pushed her in the direction of a bathroom. She slammed the door behind of her, locking it tightly. With a small smirk, she noticed a semi-open window. Opening it fully, she looked out of it, only to be met with a ground, quite far down. Shaking her head, she closed it and sighed. 

"Too far..."

Aphmau would then look over to a pile of dresses hung up on a towel rack. Her eyes opened wide in marvel at the array of dresses; from white ones that looked like wedding dresses, to lilac ones with a lace pattern. After looking through them, she decided on a sky blue dress with blue flowered-lace sleeves. Draping some of her soft hair over her shoulder, she slipped on a pair of ballet pumps.

She stepped out of the bathroom with a scowl on her face. "Here." Fenrir lightly smiled, his black eyes shining with marvel.

"You look stunning," He smiled. "My love."

"Don't call me that!"

"If we are to marry, then I must call you these things."

"I am not marrying you!" She practically cried. "My heart belongs to someone else!" Those last few words slipped out of her mouth. She quickly rushed her hands to her mouth as her face turned a shade of scarlet.

"What was that?" His head snapped round to face her, eyes locked. "You will marry me and you will forget that other person that your 'heart belongs to'." With a shudder of fright, she quickly nodded. A few lone tears escaping her copper eyes.

"Whatever..."

"I need to get out of here..." She thought.

||Sorry it's short >~< I have a limited time to write now ;-;||||Anyway, stay weird my peeps! Bai~!||