"Mother..What is this "prompt" your speaking of..?"
Queen Frenda: "Well..Me and Your father have chosen and Idea..that we end the violence..With you getting married to the Chromosome's Princess.."
her face turned more pale then usual, her eyes widened and her legs started to shake only a little.
"Mother, Why do I have to do it..Can't brother...he's old enough and he's better, I'm a nuisance compared to him.."
(I was gonna address something :)
Queen Frenda: "Well, simply because your brother has a boyfriend and you are single..also because you are into girls so this could go right and easily act as if it's a real thing..Now the third reason, you are better then your brother at skills academically and physically and you know that very well."
"Mother, Really..Why can't I decide that for myself."
Queen Frenda: "Because, You..My Darling..are going to kill her.."
her face looked terrified she's never killed anyone before she's only hurt them and even them she felt bad about it, she look at her as her mothers sharp vampire teeth showed
She had no choice but too do it cause it would mean shame in they're family if she didn't
"Yes Mother..I'll do it.."
She smiled in greed and desire
"Thank you Darling, you are awfully so Kind. I hope you do great"
Frenda ran over to her and hugged her, She didn't hug her back much only a little it was honestly pretty awkward.
"B-but father I...d-don't you think that's a bit..."
Queen: "We're not asking you to commit to anything right away!"
King: "N-no, of course not...However, their princess will be arriving tomorrow to meet you. We will be hosting her for a month to give the two of you time to get to know each other.
Queen: "If you do not wish to marry her by the end of the month, we will not make you-surely there must be something else we could interest the Crimaerians in..."
They both sound worried. This is the first time Crimaeria has come even close to reaching peaceful negociations with their kingdom-and they cannot afford to keep fighting. However much the may deny it-this is the only option-and Mari knows it. She bows her head.
"Y-yes mother...yes father...I will do my best..."
(Iz very good!)
The day of Alana's arrival comes. The castle has been cleaned and shined to perfection, and her guest chambers have been all prepared. The king and queen anxiously wait on their thrones for Alana to be escorted into the throne room. Meanwhile, Mari is being prepared by her maid, fidgeting nervously and biting her lip
