Princess Biana is being forced to marry a foreign Prince while her heart is really taken by a handsome stable boy who she's known forever, named Tam. What will happen when their love gets in the way between legality?
Biana walked back to her room, mentally preparing herself for the next 3 hours. She had 30 minutes to get ready, and then she had to meet the princes in the order they were called this morning. This meant Prince Wylie was first. She would meet him in the Grand Hall and they would decide what they should do. She rounded the corner and entered her room. Nessie was there along with her stylist.
"Oo come, come darling. We must make you fabulous for your first date with the future king tonight!" said her stylist. Biana was ready.
When they finally decided on an outfit, Biana looked like this:
DRESS:
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HAIR:
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NAILS:
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MAKEUP:
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Biana entered the Grand Hall and saw Prince Wylie in the middle. She walked up to him and he bowed and gave her a smile.
"Princess Biana. You look very nice. What would you like to do?" he said.
"Oh thank you, Prince Wylie. I would like to get to know you tonight. Does that sound ok?"
"Wonderful." he answered. They sat down, and started talking. Prince Wylie had 2 sisters, both younger than him, back in South Africa. He missed them terribly. In his village, he had a best friend who he spent his days with. His mother was a nurse for the village aside from being the queen. His father ruled the people with a friendly passion. He had a dog, 7 chickens, and shared a lizard with his friends. Prince Wylie was respectful, and kind. He opened up, and Biana felt herself smiling along with him. Soon, it was time to be done.
"Prince Wylie, I had a wonderful time. Thank you for allowing me to understand what things are for you back home. Have a good night."
"You too, Princess Biana." he answered with a kiss on her hand. He walked away leaving Biana walking alone back to the Grand Hall to meet with Prince Jensi. She got there, and they decided to eat dinner together. 30 minutes passed quickly. Prince Jensi had plenty to say! He was an only child, no doubt why he talked so much. He lived a simple life with his parents and was finishing up school. Biana quietly listened and ate her dinner. Then, it was over.
She walked back to the Grand Hall, dreading the next date. It was Prince Valin. He was standing in the middle of the grand hall, his gaze fixed upon her. His eerie smile made Biana shiver.
"Hello, Princess Biana. You look as pretty as a pear, I could snap you up and eat you!" Valin said.
"Uhh... hello Prince Valin. Thank you... what is on your plan for tonight's 'date'?" Biana said, trying to keep the conversation anything but weird.
"Let's take a walk through the halls, shall we?" he answered.
"Alright." said Princess Biana, glad that he was acting normal-ish. They started off, walking silently. They walked up and down the halls, until they were around the back of the palace, were there were hardly any maids or soldiers around.
Biana felt something was off when suddenly Valin pushed her into a nearby room, shut the door, and pressed her against the wall roughly kissing her. Biana shrieked and tried to push him away. She only succeeded to make him more excited, and he shoved his hands on her waist, keeping her captive, and kept kissing her. Finally, Biana thought of an idea! She kicked him as hard as she could where it hurts and he groaned, and collapsed in pain on the floor.
"What is your problem!?" Biana exclaimed. Her lips started shaking, and she realized how scared she was. Valin slowly started to get up.
"No... you don't ever come near me again. If you touch me one more time, I swear I will scream and scream until soldiers come running to take off your head for distressing me." Biana yelled.
"You won't get the chance..." Valin said. He approached her, and Biana pressed up against the corner of the room, as far away as she could get, getting ready to scream. Then, someone opened the door. It was Keefe! Just in time again. Biana ran behind him, clutching his shirt, shaking.
Keefe took one look at the situation and roared, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?"
"I did nothing....." Valin growled, "Nothing that she didn't want."
"She wants no one but a loving prince that will take care of her, let alone scare her half to death! That is no way to treat a lady, much less a princess!" Keefe screamed. "and I suggest you get out of this room in 3 seconds if you don't want me to clobber you!" Valin scurried away. Keefe turned his attention fully on Biana.
"Princess, are you ok?" Keefe gently asked, holding Biana steady.
"Prince Keefe... oh Keefe I was so scared!" Biana gasped.
"It's ok, Princess. I will personally make sure he will never come near you again. I will make this right." Keefe said nothing more, but walked her out the room, back to the Grand hall where he summoned a soldier to acquire the King.
