Lost love

2: My mistake

Emma's POV:
Honestly, who does this boy think he is! He needs to understand how to relax and have fun. Not to be cooped up in the palace waiting for his mother to terminate her earthy career. That's not the right way to live out your childhood. I will help him no matter what it takes, but for now I don't want to move from my position. His arms and neck are soft I could just melt here! I feel some what safe, I wonder what he's thinking?

Inside Emma's manor:

No ones POV:
"Dear, we can't do this to Emma she's too young!" "Darling you know the sacrifices we must make as the Duke and Dutches of Cornwall" Emma's father stated calmly. "Elizabeth you knew this day was upon us" He continued "Richard it's... I can't part with my only daughter" tears started to form in Elizabeth's blue eyes. "Shhh my love" grabbing his clean, silk handkerchief, gently pressing against her soft, porcelain skin "don't fret everything will fall into place". Her eyes stop crying and turn cold. "For your sake I hope so!"

Alexanders palace:

Alexanders POV:
It has been over 5 minuets and we have not parted from the others embrace. I am in no position to move as she has pinned me to the floor. Her weight wont allow me to move. Is it bad that I'm not complaining? *knock, knock* a servant most likely checking up on us seeing if we were alright or in need of anything. Emma swiftly got off me trying her best to not harm me in the slightest even by a little of pressure that will form even a little bruise. Patting down and fixing her dress in must I say in astounding time I just sit there watching her in aww not bothering to move from my upright posture .

"Come in!" Emma says while smiling. As the grand doors were opening she quickly glances at me a shimmer was in her eye, how peculiar. My predictions were correct my butler Louis gracefully walked in. "Sir, Lady Emma I heard a thud from upstairs are you both alright?" He stated calmly but his eyes scanning the room. Before my mouth was even ajar I heard "Oh Louis, I'm very sorry about that as you can see Alex is getting clumsier by the day." She said awfully content while her right hand was extended out to me. "Are you alright Sir?" Louis sounding panicked but his face not matching the tone of his voice while walking towards me. Oh fiddlesticks, I was compelled and forgot to get up myself "I'm quite alright Louis thank you for your concern". Me being as I am, I get up with no assistance from Emma or Louis and sort out my clothes. While doing so Emma retracts her arm and crosses them, she's pouting again... I turn on my heel facing my butler "Thank you Louis that will be all" while giving him a faint smile. "Very good Sir" he was quick to leave knowing that we were both safe so he can get back to what I can assume was polishing silver cutlery. Whilst he was closing the grand doors he gave me a small nod and I returned the gesture *click* he left.

"So did you hit your head when you fell over? Honesty Alexander how clumsy can you be" Emma can barely finish her sentence before she burst into laughter. What have I done to deserve this bothersome, patronising girl on my back...?