Part 4;⚜️🦋

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On top is a Photo of Him, known as Noah further in the story👑💕^^

                           Posh Bird

Dusk came.
We snuck into my Bedroom, not like I'm acquiring of his safety, I was going to tell Farther to behead him anyway.

But why did my Heart say, No?

"Blue hair, eh." He entwined my hair in-between his fingers , I blushed and stepped back softly.

"Yes. Brown hair?" I asked him.

He narrowed his eyes, "Yeah."

We held an awkward silence.

"Blue Orchid." I bursted out, and regretted it, "My Hair isn't suppose to be this colour, infact, I was going to die-" I dropped onto my King -sized bed, "A blue Orchid saved my life."

He sighed, "Noah."
My head snapped back up at him.
He walked towards me and held out a hand .
"Alexandra." I wispeared.
I took his hand, and he pulled me up.
"When life hits you-" He clenched my fist, "Hit it back."

"What do you mean." I laughed.

"Hit me."

My heart thudded, "No."
He pushed me back, "Come on, A."
"No!"
Noah pushed me repeatedly, fear struck me, I didn't want to hurt him,
"Noah, Stop."
My back touched the wall, and I punched the side of his face.
He showed no response, and grinned, "It's called Boxing." He grabbed my wrist, and slid of my Golden bracelet, tying my hair back.

He took me off the wall, his height shadowed me. "Thumb out."
I glared into his dark eyes "You PoshBird."
He raised his eyebrows.
"You broke into this Palace, and now your begging me to hurt you, I don't even know you."
"Okay, posh bird? The one with naturally blue hair."
Noah laughed.
My cheeks turned hot pink, he infuriated me. "I could just call the gaurds right now, and behead you!"
"And-" He smilled
"Ugh!" I thrusted my fist at him , but he caught it in time, I stumbled forward falling ontop of him, onto the floor.
"You need more practice." He smiled.
"I do?" I squealed.
He noticed, and chuckled.

The Doors swung open, and my Maid Beatrice, walked in Gasping at us. We quickly stood to our feet, I felt flustered, and embarrassed, at her sight of me.
"Yes, Beatrice?"
She glanced at Noah, and coughed softly. "Your Farther's asking for your presence at the Dinner table."
I nodded.
"-Could you not tell my Parents about this?" My voice cracked.
She hesitated, before she said the
words. "Yes, my Princess."
She left, leaving the Doors closed.

"Oh,Goddess!"

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