Chapter Six: Isn't Princey from Cinderella?

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~ Lucienne POV ~

I bit my lip, trying to hold my laughter. Lucifer looked so clueless as he studied the pizza in front of him.

"How do you eat this again?" He asked for the third time of the night. I shook my head and I grabbed a slice.

"You just take a bite out of it, Highness," I explain and take a huge bite of my pizza. He stares quizzically at me and tries to mimic my movements.

"Like that?" He said with his mouth full. I nodded and ate the rest of my pizza.

I clicked on The Maze Runner and leaned back on the couch. Even though I had watched it multiple times, it still had to be one of my favorites. I kept on squealing at the guys: they were cute to me, okay?

Lucifer looked relaxed and peaceful: usually he was tense and serious looking. He almost looked like a completely different person. Seriously, it was that much of a difference.

I especially cried at the end and hugged a pillow that was placed on the couch.

"HE WAS MY FAVORITE," I sniffed, "WHY DID HE HAVE TO GO?"

"It's okay, Lucy. It's just a movie," Lucifer said awkwardly as I wiped away my tear.

"It's not just a movie!" I yelled, "He was one of my favorites! You can't just say that so easily!"

"Fine, come here," he sighed and opened his arms out.

"Yeah right," I scoffed, "I'm not falling for that."

"It's not a trick, Lucienne," he smiled and hugged me to my dismay and surprise.

This is the moment where I'm supposed to say "his arms comforted me" or "I felt warmer", but it felt uncomfortable as hell. My face was pressed up against his chest and I felt hot.

"LET GO OF ME, ASSHOLE PRINCE," I yelled and pushed him off of me. I immediately turned around and crossed my arms.

"No one has ever called me that before," Lucifer said and I turned around with fake shock.

"No, really! You're NOT the prince of a entire country, aren't you?!" I reply sarcastically and he chuckles.

"You have a point, Lucy," he exclaimed as I looked up at the clock.

"Holy shit kabobs. You need to head back to your chambers," I cursed, pointing at the clock on the wall. It read '1:30'.

"Penny is going to kill me..." He sighs and we both get up from the couch. I slam open the door and he quickly shuffles out. I follow behind him easily.

"Why are you coming with me?" He asked.

"So I make sure you actually go to your room. You DO have a reputation for escaping, Your Highness," I pointed out.

"Touché," he said and we snuck through the halls. There were a lot more guards keeping eye than I thought. I kept on shushing and stopping Lucifer whenever there was a guard. If the other guards found me, I swear Joshua would kick my ass and feed it to the dogs. Then Blake would be paying Kenny money because of some stupid bet. I mean, we all knew Blake was horrible at betting (even though he was good at card games) especially with me and Kenny.

I saw my worst nightmare standing in front of the door.

Fucking Blake.

"You have got to be shitting me," I hiss.

I could take out any of the guys anytime, but it was two in the morning and I felt fat because of all the pizza. Don't you have that feeling when you eat too much and you feel like your stomach is sticking out? That's basically me right now. Long story short, I was not in the mood to talk or fight with anyone right now.

"Stay put," I commanded and snuck to Blake's blind side. He luckily didn't notice a thing since the poor dude was half asleep, half tipsy. That's what you get for drinking, asshole. I slammed a fist on the top of his head hard enough to knock him out, but easy enough so I could wake him up later.

"Hurry up, Princey!" I called and Lucifer appeared quietly.

"Princey? Isn't that from Cinderella or something?" He asked.

"Shut up and get inside the room!" I sighed.

"Goodbye, Lucy," he smiled and went inside his room. I shook my head and put on my concerned face.

"Blake, wake up," I said with fake concern and started shaking Blake up. He groaned and stirred in his sleep.

"Blake, I will chop of your dick then feed it to a dog, then I'll have some rape you afterwards. And I'll also take away Mr. Wuggles," I deadpanned and he immediately got up. Mr. Wuggles was his stuffed dragon that all of us guards had found out when he had a drinking contest with Silver (who could hold down his liquor too well).

"NOT MR. WUGGLES!" Blake yelled and I clamped a hand over his mouth.

I hissed, "You're going to wake to whole fucking castle full of royals. Think about the consequences, dumbass."

His eyes widened in horror and he gasped, "They're going to chop my head off."

"Please, punishment is not that harsh these days," I rolled my eyes and dropped my hand.

"Luce, what happened?" He groaned, holding his head. It looked like the pain had decided to swoop in and start plucking at his brain.

I shrugged and lied, "Found you knocked out, you know. This is why you shouldn't drink on the job."

"Damn. Mark fucking dragged me into it. Lucky bastard is probably sleeping while Kenny is on guard all night," Blake sighed groggily.

We all decided to do rock-paper-scissors to see who would be on guard for the whole night. Losers would be on guard tonight while winners would attend the Royal Parade with their couple. Mark, Silv, and I won our rounds while the other three, Blake, Joshua, and Kenny, lost theirs. I kind of regretted winning, but my competitive side got the best of me.

"Go get some shut eye. I'll stay here," I offered and he beamed at me.

"Seriously?! You're a life saver! I promise, I'll make it up to you," Blake cheered happily and ran to his room.

I leaned against the double doors and felt myself sitting down on the floor, thinking about what would happen if I would've just kept my mouth shut in the past.

A whole bunch of things would change, that's for sure.

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Hello everyone! I'm back with another chapter and I want to say I'm sorry for the very long wait. I have these moments where I write and update a ton and these moments where I don't feel like updating at all.

For those of you reading this chapter, I suggest going back and restarting again. I would assume my chapters are short and you can reread them easily.

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