A Royal

Chapter 21: Good Night

The room suddenly got blurry. I stood up and left. I don't what has gotten into me. Marc stands up and walks outside ,but I had managed to get into the car before anyone could catch me.

"To The Palace please," I order. The man glares at me,"I am instructed to listen to Mr.L'vin,"

"Mr.L'vin is prince right?" I ask. He nods,

"I'm Princess and do you know what that makes you if you don't move this car now?" I say. He shakes his head.

"Fired," I finish. He drives to The Palace once we arrive I thank him go to my room.

"Back so soon?" Mistress L'ion asks.

"Yes, I wasn't feeling too well," I answer. She nods and fades into her office. I get my key and open the door. I grab a glass of blood and drink it all in one gulp. The dress disgusted me, it made me feel weak. White? Please! I say it makes me look like trash. *I can't stand you saying that to yourself, when this stupid dinner is over I'm going over there, Marc has gone over there*I hear. I don't want to see him. I rip the dress of and thrown it in the trash. I grab a tank and sweats. *knock* I open the door when *Boom*

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"I thought I told you to stay fucking away from my man!" Amber yells. I find myself on the floor bleed from a punch and a powerful kick.

"Like he could from me!" I say.

"Oh bitch shut your mouth unless you want another kick!" She answer. I stand up.

"Bitch? Who are you talking to? Surely not the Princess," I tease.

"FUCK YOU EVANGELINE! YOU ARE A FUCKING MISTAKE, YOU DONT DESERVE MARC!!!" She yells back.

"Sweet heart get a life and come back, okay?" I smirk.

"FUCK YOU!" She throws a punch which a grab and turn down. She storms out in rage. I laugh and close the door.*Nice job* I hear. Why thank you. One look in the mirror would be my cherry on top of this "Great" day. OH MY GOD!!! My face! It doesn't have a single scratch!!! *knock* Marc hugs me.

"I'm sorry," he pleads. Sorry? Please!

"Okay, you should go," I comment.

"I can't left," he says.

"Please,"

"I can't,"

"Why?"

"I need you to be here, I guess what I'm asking for is forgiveness," he ends. Forgiveness? How could I? *Ignore him* I hear. Don't tell me what to do! Please, forgiveness. If I was going to be Queen I was going to have to forgive Plus I kinda still do you know like him, ALOT. I pull him into a kiss noticing tears streaming down my face. He hugs me tightly. From the corner of my eye I see Theo with flowers in his hands in pain. What's wrong? I try to let loose but that just made him clench tighter. I wrap my legs around him as he kissed my neck.

"You smell so sweet," he comments. Making me blush. He then begins to rub my cheeks and whispers in my ear,"Good night sugarplum,"

He then leaves. As he walks to his room.

"Good night Marc," I hear myself whisper. I smile and head to my bedroom to sink into my soft covers. Goodnight, *Good Night Eva*...