Ok, this story got a little out of hand XD Was supposed to be short...It's not very short but hope you enjoy it.
Tony's Pov:
"Isn't he handsome?" Mother asked as Hammer stood watching people dance.
"On a scale of what? Pig ass or Oppsum with lipstick?" Nat asked and I snorted.
"Young lady, I've had enough of that." Mother said.
"Well, maybe I'd be more behaved if you weren't whoring my brother off," Nat said and Dad frowned.
"It's tradition." Mother said...I watched the people talking when the doors opened suddenly and Clint rushed over to us.
"Your highnesses...There is a King here." Mother looked at him in shock while I blinked...He wouldn't.
"A King?" Mother asked when the trumpets sounded...Please tell me he's not here and he's safe in his Kingdom.
"King Stephen Strange, the Warlock King, The Sorceror Surpeme, The voice of the Fairies ruler of the Magic Kingdom." I felt my mouth go dry while everyone tensed as the man walked down the stairs. People backed away and Nat grinned suddenly.
"Finally something entertaining." She said and I grabbed her hand before she could grab her knife.
"Don't hurt him," I said and she stared at me. "He...saved me," I said and her eyes softened...I had told Nat what had happened but not where I was or who I was with...She always trusted my judgment.
"Demon!" Mother snapped making me flinch as she shot up pointing at Stephen who grinned before bowing.
"Your highnesses how lovely it is to finally meet you." He said and Dad looked confused...Unlike everyone else, Dad thought for himself as well as I and Nat.
"Get out of here! Guards!" Mother snapped.
"Wait!" I shouted and tensed as everyone looked at me. People looked horrified I spoke out and I slowly sank back into my seat. "Sorry," I mumbled looking down.
"Yes, Prince Stark?" I blinked and looked at Stephen who had given me a go ahead and talks...Thank you.
"He saved me, mother. Don't just throw him out." I said.
"He's bewitched you." She said horrified and I sighed...Of course.
"You don't seem bewitched," Nat said and I frowned.
"Why are you here?" Dad asked...Omega Kings can speak out of turn and Dad was known for it.
"Well, I thought everyone was invited to come to win the Prince's heart," Stephen said.
"You are 10 years older than him! You are sick!" Mother snapped...He's actually only 30 so...only 9 but...I mean I don't care.
"Yet you almost gave him to Hammer who is 42, mother," Nat said and Mother glared at her. "The invitation did say, anyone." She added.
"I will not have some demon drooling all over my son." Mother said.
"Sure as hell will let everyone else drool all over me," I said and got smacked for it.
"You stop speaking out of turn young man!" Mother snapped and we heard the deep growl...We looked at Stephen to see gold eyes and his pupils in slits.
"Darling...maybe we should allow it...Our Kingdoms have been at war for a long time." Father said.
"Listen to yourself! He's twisted our son's mind to where he's even misbehaving!" She snapped.
"He didn't twist my mind!" I growled and yeah...I may have pushed to far that time and got hit so hard I went to the floor.
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Short Marvel Storys
Fiksi PenggemarA place to put all of the other Marvel stuff I have that won't make a whole book or series. I'll add Tags as I go.