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"What kind of Prince am I?" Roman sulked sliding to the floor of his room.
"A terrible one." He responded to his previous question.
Unbeknownst to him, someone had overheard his thoughts.
That someone was you.
You and Roman had a silent thing. Much like Peter Quill and Gamora.
But neither of you were willing to make the first move.
Until you had a top notch plan to help Roman regain his confidence. ___________
"Prince Roman!" The head cook gasped.
"Princess Y/n has been taken. You must save her!"
Without a second thought Roman grabbed his sword and rushed out of the palace.
"I will save you M'lady!" He yelled, storming into the witches forest. ____________
You sat in the old witch cabin.
It was oddly cozy, and you were tired from all the planning you'd been doing.
You slowly laid down as your eyelids drooped a little.
Until you slipped into a deep slumber. ____________
Roman approached the run down cabin in a careful manner.
He slowly pushed open the door, to see you sleeping on a pile of cloth.
Roman approached you and knealed down placing a kiss on your lips.
Your eyes fluttered open, and your hand flew up.
CRACK
Roman fell over and you immediately stood up.
Once you realized it was Roman, you began to rush out inaudible apologize as you helped him to his feet.
Once he had stood up, you reattached your lips to his.
"I'm so sorry Prince Roman. You startled me." You spoke.
He nodded, "It's quite alright M'lady. But we must go before your captors return."
You nodded, and the two of you began the journey back to the kingdom.
Upon arrival, the other princes and the king were waiting on the castle steps.
You grabbed a hold of Roman' s wrist a few feet before them.
"Prince Roman." He stopped. "I want to thank you once more. Fore if it were not for your bravery I may have been harmed or far worse. Thank you my courageous Prince."
Roman once again wore his smile, this one prouder than any he had worn before.
"You are welcome M'lady." He stated, kissing your knuckles and escorting you into the castle.
Not before you sent an unnoticeable wink in the king's direction.
