My Queen (Part 4/10)

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  "Be mine, and only mine. That's all you have to do." Demetri cooed into her ear.
"....You promise to pay my...debts? And talk to my family?" Abbi asked.
"Of course. But only if you keep your side of the deal." Demetri said.
"...." Abbi paused, thinking before answering. "Yes. I'll do it" she said.
"Good, good." Demetri almost purred. "Before I do anything, we must prepare." he said.
"Prepare for what?" Abigail asked.
"You'll see soon enough, my love." Demetri said, taking her hand and leading her away from her childhood home.

They arrived at a mansion not too far from Abbi's old house. Demetri led her inside and brought her to a room with a king sized bed, an armoir, a huge closet, and an on suite bath.
"Clean up and get dressed. I'll meet you at the bottom of the stairs in about 20 minutes., my queen." Demetri said, kissing her hand before leaving her in the room.
"...'My queen'?" Abbi repeated in confusion, but didn't get to dwell on the thought, because maids came in and started pushing her toward the bath once she was undressed.
Within 20 minutes, as promised, Abbi met Demetri at the bottom of the stairs.
He looked like a prince, dressed in gold and black armour, with a cape flowing behind him, his dark hair in his face.
"You look beautiful." he smiled at her and she blushed.
Abbi herself was in a black gown with gold lace trimming, and embroidered gold flowers on the bottom of her gown. She had a black and gold ribbon in her hair to match.
"Thank you. You look stunning as well." Abbi complimented.
"Thank you, my love." Demetri grinned.
"So...what now?"
"Now, the real fun begins."  

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