Death By Love (Arranged Marriage)

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This imagine is for ElleMcLaren, and thank you for reading this book. All my love to you beautiful. I decided to make this arranged marriage story a little different than others. I really hope you like it and sorry if it's a little cliche, it's like a Shakespeare love story.

Shawn's *POV*

I'm sitting on my thrown watching as my Father the King bring in young Princesses from around the globe. Although he mainly is interested in the one's who have the most money. He wants me to find a wife so he can have allies, money, and power. Gold, Glory, and God. That's what everything is about these days.

I don't have a choice in who I can marry. My Father and Mother are forcing me to marry and I'm sure some of the Princess's family are forcing them to marry as well.

I'm hardly paying attention to the girls walking up and their families introducing them. This is such a boring event for me. I rather be anywhere else but here.

I look around and I see that no one is watching me, so I make my escape. I go to my chamber and lock the door behind me. Sometimes I sneak out of the palace and go to the village. The peasants there are much more interesting and fun. I rather hang out with them then stay in the palace. I sometimes feel like I was meant to be a peasant. I don't feel like royalty.

I'm wearing peasant looking rags over my uniform, and place the hood on my head so that no one will recognize me.

As I'm walking through the village, I see children dancing around and people drinking. I think there is a celebration going on. Our kingdom is a safe and beautiful place. Most kingdoms treat their peasants with no respect. It's like they hate them.

I suddenly see a child fall down and I walk over to help them up.

"Be careful where thy step." I tell the child and they giggle running away.

I smile, and when I stand back up, someone walks into me.

"Oh, I pray for thine forgiveness." The girl says.

"No it's..." I pause once I see her.

She's absolutely beautiful.

"It's perfectly fine." I finish.

She smiles and she walks past me. I turn around to watch her and I notice that she isn't dressed in rags. She's dressed in bright, rich colors. She has to be royalty. I must know who she is.

I follow her and I see she is in front of a small market looking around. Looking rather gorgeous with her chocolate skin, and bright eyes.

I walk up to her and stand next to her. I look at what she is looking at and it's a emerald green cloth.

"Lovely color, it would complement nicely with thine skin." I point out.

"Thank thee kind Sir." She blushes.

"Is thy from here?" I ask her.

"Uh, I'm only visiting." She answers.

"So where is thy from?" I ask her.

"Jamaica." She answers.

"I have been there it is quite beautiful." I tell her.

"Yes it be." She agrees walking away.

I catch up to her and ask her, "What be thy name?"

"Am I being questioned for something?" She questions.

"No. I only honor to know who thy is." I answer.

"Why? Have I done something wrong?" She responds.

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