The Rightful Ruler Of Victubia- a Krinx Fanfiction

Chapter 14

Krisms POV

After talking Pewd's, Ken and Cry round to staying the night, so that yhey could discuss matters in the morning, Minx showed me to my new room.

It was huge, with a four poster bed, a huge wardrobe stocked with loads of new clothes and a new writing desk, and each of them a Crimson red-

my favourite colour.

"Now, if you need me, or anything at all, I'll be in my room, up in the tower" Minx assured me.

I thanked her with a kiss, then she left.

On my bed, i descovered a long, pearl white nightgown, with the Queen's seal embroided over my heart. I slipped it on,

It was a perfect fit.

I tucked myself into bed, it was soft and warm, the comfiest place i've ever been in;

well almost.

I lay there for a good hour or so, but sleep did not come easily, or at all for that matter.

Something did'nt feel right.

I got up, polled on a fluffy,  red dressing gown, that hung lifelessly on the back of the door, and began the ascent up to the tower.

The marble steps were icy upon my bare feet, and i could feel small drafts of icy wind, creeping through the cracks and crevasses in the stone walls.

I could tell that Minx was a solitry person.

--Time skip: 5 Minuets--

Eventually I had made it to the top of the tower, and soon enough saw the grand Oak doors that led to Minx's room. One of them was allready open, so i slipped through undetected.

The room had the same baisic layout of my own, but alot larger, and all a deep shade of purple.

Minx was sat upright, and tucked in her bed, she had a small blue book in hand, and small, circular, wire framed glasses pearched on the end of her nose.

She had not yet seen me, so I crept round the bed, then jumped onto it.

Minx let out a small scream, then we both burst out in a fit of laughter.

"Don't you ever bloody do that to me again!" She giggled.

Her laugh was so cute.

We both silently stared into each others eyes for a minuet, until a large pillow was smashed into my faxe, and then we burst out laughing histerically again.

"Michelle?"

"Yes Kristen" she smiled.

"Read to me?"

She fixed her spectacles onto the end of her nose, then picked up the book. I tucked myself into her bed, then rested her head onto her shoulder.

Minx began to read;

"Once  upon a time there was a piece of wood. It was not an expensive piece of wood. Far from it. Just a common block of firewood, one of those thick, solid logs that are put on the fire in winter to make rooms cozy and warm..."

I was hung on my girlfriends every word, she was a magical storyteller.

She elaborated every word that needed to be, and voiced the characters in such a way, it would seem like it was a different person alltogether.

As i lay resting on her sholder, on the edge of sleep, the last thing i thought was;

This- Is the comfiest place in the world.

Then my tiredness got the better of me, and Minx's words carried me to sleep.

A/N

Hope you've enjoyed this little break from all the exitement revolving around Krinx in the story!

As allways leave any suggestions or constructive critisism in the comments below; it helps me out alot.

Am i portraying Minx and Krism well? Let me know!

So as allways,

I will see you- In the next chapter!

-Khanage

(P.S: 10000000000 Krinx points and a shoutout for the first person who can tell me- What book was minx reading? x)