The Snow Deal [First To The Fallen Savior Series] (Unedited Author's Edition, AKA First Snow)

❅ Chapter X: The Midnight Dance ❅

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First Snow © September 17th, 2014 by Selena Collins

 

For all was not seen, for all was observed far deeper than we could known

The Dark Prince had mighty hold over our beloved heroine and her life could

not be possibly the life she once knew, the life that flipped upside down too.

Now distant and hatred brew, for neither one could bother to carefully waste.

Events were hosted to keep the heroine and her Dark Prince away, hidden

deep upon frosty secrets and mountains of lies that were buried deep down.

 

Neither had spoke, neither had touch, neither had listen for days until one night,

a night both magical and wonder that happened to brought fighters into a bond

that is equal in strength as is in weakness.

 

“Honey, you and that arsehat have been fighting for over two days. Shouldn’t you demand an explanation as you’ve offered to hear from him?” Esmeralda started huffily, “I mean sure you didn’t tell the truth, especially many other things. But does this make him a freakin’ ‘King Of Anything’? No, if anything I would kick his royal jewels and shove them up his arse so he couldn’t make mini-arsehats.”

 

I chuckled a little before calming down and spoke softly, “You know that he’ll have to hand the throne to his half-sister if you do that.”

 

“I don’t care, at least there’s not another idiotic moron on the throne.” Esmeralda muttered before trying to cheer me up, “We could always surprise him since his birthday is-”

“When is his birthday?” I softly ask, gripping Esmeralda’s hand gently in hopes there was a way I could show I was sorry.

 

“His birthday is today, at least from what I heard from Xander.” Esmeralda whispers, “Only he doesn’t want to celebrate his birthday, since he specifically feels that he shouldn’t be treated a royal…”

 

I get dress in my casual wear for this world that Bishop ‘carefully’ considered, only I couldn’t care less as I knew how important royal birthdays were and to not celebrate is like mourning in silence. I hummed a tune that I was thinking to sing to surprise him as I look at Esmeralda with a widen grin, only the green hues told of shock. Here I was sitting and bawling my eyes out to only to end up throwing a party for a man that we desperately act as “Hot N’ Cold” as she would like to put our chemistry at.

“Are you insane?” Esmeralda asked quite calm and monotone.

“I may be insanely trying to get the attention like a high school cheerleader for the star quarterback.” I tease. “Now come help me get everyone’s help to create this party. I think this should be a lovely surprise for the ‘Bad Boy’ Prince.”