You stayed with the gypsies as all of Paris burns. Keeping yourself safe from him you still felt guilty. How many people had to die because of you?
You decide you had enough. This time it would be your decision to go to him. Not his or your father's. You where doing it out of love for your friends.
You slipped out of the court of miricles and came up to the Palace. Nocking on the door Freida opened it. She stared at you for a second.
"ma'am" she said.
"I want to see frollo" you say.
Freida nods and you go to his office. Frollo sat at his desk, his eyes red and dark bags under his eyes. He had been looking for you non stop and it was showing.
You walk into the room and Frollo stands, shock in his eyes. "my dear (y/n)" he said. Coming up he pulls you into a rough hug. "I have been worried. So worried."
"I want you to stop burning and killing" you say.
"Of course" he whispered, rubbing his face into your hair. "I have missed you"
"Why do you miss me?" you ask angrily.
"shhh you are delerious" he said "But if you must know, I missed your charming company. Let me sit you down"
He pushes you out of the office and onto the bed. "Sleep dear" he whispered. "I cannot imagine what the gypsies did to you. They stole you away from me and made me cry" he strokes your hair. "I wish only for your safety".
You just lay there and he smiled, running his finger though your hair. "There is no point fighting me" he whispered. "I will always love you"
You looked at him. He looked lovingly down at you. "We just need to keep the child safe" he whispered, stroking your stomach gently.
"I love you my (y/n)" he whispered. Kissing you gently on the stomach.
YOU ARE READING
Frollo x Reader
Roman d'amourBeing a free spirit was difficult. But what was made worse was the fact that your father was selling you off to marry Claude frollo, so he can take you to be a good subsurviant wife
