Author's POV
It's been several days, and Sans has stayed distant. You're missing him like crazy, and when girls try to flirt wth you, you just glare and walk away. If people didn't know better, they would've thought you were on your period.
You haven't stolen anything for awhile, so your deciding to.
Right as you walk up to a jeweler trying to sell jewelry, "EVERYONE HAULT
AND BOW FOR THE PRINCE EBINEZER, THE WLDEST PRINCESSES BRIDE TO BE!"
You just chuckled and rolled your eyes. Not moving.
"HEY YOU! ONE IN THE MASK! BOW BEFORE THE PRINCE!"
You pointed at yourself in a mocking way, while looking around and noticing everyone was bowed down.
"YES YOU! BOW DOWN."
You smirked, an idea coming to mind. "He's not my king."
"WHAT?!" This time the prince spoke up.
"You heard me. I only bow before the king, and he's not my king."
People were laughing around you, knowing how you make fun of the king everyday.
Suddenly, you were pushed down into a bowing position. You grunted
"Looks like we need to teach you a lesson." The prince hissed in your ear, his mustache and beard tickling it.
"GIVE ME THE WHIP!" Several gasps could be heard throughout the crowd.
"Don't hurt him!" Both of you turned your heads to see Aini standing forward. The prince just smirked more
"Oh really? Like this?!" He brought the whip down, but it didn't hurt you.
It stayed about a foot above you, surrounded in blue.
Sans. You thought.
Sure enough, Sans was there hand out.
"I suggest you don't get him, otherwise y o u ' r e g o n n a h a v e a b a d t i m e."
You smirked at his serious face, having seen it enough to not get fazed by it.
With that, the prince stood back a step, and Sans grabbed your wrist than teleported to the tree.
Sans' POV
I couldn't believe it. Both Y/n's and her fiancé's actions.
Once we got to the tree I let her go and started glaring at her, arms crossed.
"Are you stupid?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your supposed to blend in! Not try to get hurt! Especially from your fiancé."
She looked at me like she got smacked, then she started laughing. No I was confused. Is she nuts or something? Though I've longed for her laugh... no. Bad Sans. She's taken.
"You *huff* really *huff* think that *huff* he's my *huff* fiancé?! Is that why you've been distant?!"
My face turned blue. "Mayyyyyyyyyybe."
"I thought I told you it was arranged. I don't love him. Instead, I love someone else."
My heart flew than crashed at the same time.
Ebinezer's POV
I stormed into F/n's study, angered. "WHO'S THAT GUY IN THE MASK THAT MADE ME MAKE A FOOL OF MYSELF?!"
"Huh?" His graying hair was scattered, and he had large bags over his eyes, like he hasn't slept for weeks.
"The masked man. Who. Is. He.?"
"Oh. His name is Will Shooter. His partner is Taylor Tiger, and they both have been troublesome with stealing."
"Well he just made me a fool of myself, as well as the short skeleton in your army."
"Oh Sans?"
"Yes. He grabbed the thief under
My clutches and teleported somewhere else."
"Oh so Sans is helping him... interesting."
"What do you mean interesting?! We need to make a fool of them both and show them that they can't disobey the groom of the princess!"
"Groom to be Ebinezer. Groom to be."
I huffed. How can I get this old man to let me see my fiancé?! I guess I'll just have to sneak in tonight~
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End.
Sorry for the two short chapters. I promise I'll work on a longer one next time. These chapters kinda just had to be short to work.
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