The Rose

Chapter 27 The Questions

Draco paced back and forth as Roselyn slept, her red hair was displaced around her face and pillow. He smiled attempting to fix her hair and kissed her forehead. He knew that there was a problem, something that needed to be spoken about.

What that man did to her, how he hurt her.

He was upset that she even had to go through it, angry with himself that he hadn't been able to get to her side quick enough. How had he let that wolf take her.

He kissed her softly and waited till she woke.

He needed to do something even if his father was against it. He needed to let her know he would never let her go.

He needed to marry her, that minute.

He sent for Bella, the dress maker. She appeared soon after. "What can I do for you?" She asked happily, she jumped up and down seeing Roselyn asleep.

"I need you to make her a wedding dress." He said. Bella's eyes grew wide.

"A wedding dress, you mean you want to marry little mouse?"

"Yes." He replied as he opened a drawer pulling out a ring, it was sparkling. She clapped her hands and giggled.

"This dress is going to be beautiful, I already have her measurements." She said as she ran off.

He smiled and sat down. This wedding was going to be perfect. He was going to turn her, he was going to make them the perfect couple. She was going to be the princess in his fairy tail.

"I love you baby." He said as he kissed her forehead. She continued to sleep, her eyes soon fluttered awake. "Morning my Rose."

She blushed and looked him over. She rolled over as he kissed her. "Thank you."

"For." He asked raising his eyebrow. He knew her question, he could read it not only in her mind, but on her face.

"Saving me." She smiled, blushing.

He smirked. "Of course. Come let's get to dinner." She smiled and nodded, she dressed in something not super revealing then followed him towards the dining hall. He had the ring in his pocket.

His mother was watching them as they sat. "How are you love?" She asked looking her over. She felt horrible that because of her Roselyn had been raped.

"I'm doing better." She replied with a smile.

"That's good."

Draco smirked and looked at his siblings, then to his parents. His father may kill him, may be angry but he had to do it. He grabbed Roselyn's hand.

"Draco what are you doing?" His father asked. He smirked and got down on his knee.

Her eyes grew wide. "Draco."

"Roselyn I can no longer hide how I feel for you." He said as her face covered in a blush. "I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you." He said. "Will you marry me?"

"I..yes yes I will Draco." She said with a smile hugging him tightly. Draco smiled and picked her up twirling her around. He was happy finally.

His father looked the two over, anger in his eyes. However his mother was happy. "They are just like us." She said.

Draco looked to her quickly. "How are we just like you?"

"I was in the position Roselyn was. I was..a human a slave."

"Wh..what?!" He snapped pulling Roselyn closer to him. "You were human! Father I don't understand. You were so against us having a relationship."

"I didn't want you to possibly loose her. Her turning could go wrong." He said. He had also not wanted him to have a once human wife. He wanted to be special, different then anyone else.

He was selfish, but as king he could be selfish.

"Father I will live my life the way I want, and she is my life." He said with a growl. He grabbed a few plates and pulled her along with him. "I am serious, you are mine forever." The two sat together in bed eating sweets and meat. She blushed happily.

The ring sparkled in the light.

"Draco I can't believe you did this for me."

"You are everything." He said kissing her lovingly. "You are going to be a queen." She thought about it for a moment, she was a going to be a queen. She was surprised, completely and utterly. She was going to be queen.

"Will you bite me now?" She asked.

"There will be a ceremony." He replied back kissing her. "I promise you it will happen soon."

She blushed. "Good." Her face was covered in pink blush. He grinned.

"I am so glad you are mine." He said kissing her face. She giggled as he kissed her up and down.

"Thank you for loving me, and saving me."

That's when Silver ran in, breathing heavily. "He's not dead." She said. "I was hunting when I heard the wolves talking. I was hiding in the forest. He isn't dead."

"What?" Draco asked standing in anger. "You mean he's alive?"

"Yes he's not dead."