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"You're fiancée princess" My eyes widened it was him I had to come up with something fast "My Fiancée?" I muttered trying to come up with something to say unfortunately I wasn't fast enough before the dumbass in front of me opened his mouth. "Why of course. I mean how can you be a queen without a king darling?" "Exactly!" My father agreed quickly "what is a queen without her king?" "Historically? More powerful." I responded before I marched out "Come up with someone else father" I called over my shoulder. I hated every part of this. I was given two tattoos at birth, weird but my parents said it was family tradition. One arm tells you your arranged spouse and the other your assassin sounds pretty straightforward. At least it would be if I knew who had the matching ones. I Hate it. I hate talking about it. I hate that my parents made the agreement. And I especially hate the boy that has the same tattoo as me. Even if he's the king of England himself I would never be able to be happy in a marriage I have no choice in. But I didn't know any of this yet I just thought my parents enjoyed tradition. I wasn't wrong in a sense, I guess I never questioned anything in my life. Maybe I should have.
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I stood there near a man well my soon to be husband which of all I don't even know his name or anything about him. She looked just like an angel. I swear she's an angel. He's so tall and handsome as hell. He's so bad but he does it so well. Does she remember the night they met. He had already seen her for a long time. Being all soft and cuddly just for her. "nobody dares to touch my wife" he growled pulling you closer. Then going home and making love. "are you also forced into this marriage" you whispered to him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at you. "what do you mean" he whispered "this marriage" you say "no" he says with no sad emotion Then he leaned in closer to you and whispered "I'm the one who asked your parents to give their beautiful daughter to me" he smirked pulling away.

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