Here goes another fail attempt at a RusAme fanfic~! Based on the movie Mirror Mirror, because it would make an extraordinary fanfic.
IF ANYONE HAS A STORY LIKE... EXACTLY THE SAME AS THIS ONE I'M WRITING NOW, PLEASE TELL ME SO I CAN DELETE THIS ONE. THAT IS ALL.
I know I should be working on other fanfics... but I wanna jump like a monkey, tree to tree and write randomness X3
Instead of 'Snow white' though... I'm calling Alfred 'Sun Flower.'
'Once apon a time, in a kingdom far far away, a baby boy was born. His skin was perfect golden tan, and having thick, soft, wheat blonde locks of hair, They named him, Sun Flower. Probably because that was the only portentous name they could come up with.
Sun Flower's mother Pocahontas, died giving birth to the snot rag of a child. When Arthur was alone and no longer within the arms of his beloved wife, he spoiled his son as much as he could, trying to give a lot of attention to the lad when he "needed it most."
The king loved his son, in more ways than one, and all his subjects loved him. The kingdom was a happy place, where people sang and danced day in and day out. Apparently no one had a job back then, just singing and dancing, all day.
King Arthur raised the boy by himself, grooming him, to one day lead. But over time, He realized there were some things he couldn't teach him, so he sought out a new queen. This queen, was the most beautiful women in the world. She was intelligent, and strong, just to clarify, she was me. Natalia Arloskaya. And this is my story, not Sun Flower's.
Bewitched by my beauty, Arthur asked me to marry him. I was everything to him, the stars, the moon. My presence had done nothing though, and brought darkness and war. King Arthur had to bid farewell to his Sun Flower, having to go to war with king Francis Bonnefoy and his army.
Before Arthur left, he gave Sun Flower his favorite sword from pirating, interesting gift really... but more on that later.
He rode off to the dark woods, and sadly, was never. seen. again.
Sun Flower searched and searched for his father, and when he realized he was truly gone, he was devastated. The boy was now under the care of the beaaauutiful queen. Ten years passed, and Sun Flower, grew older, and blossomed. Like a girl.
The kingdom froze in icy disperse and the queen realized, that she would have to save her beauty, and Flower would have to do what Flower did best.
Flower, would have to fall.'
Up on the very top of the palace, stood Sun Flower, looking out into the sunset and the ice down below that froze over the water. A bird had come popping up into his window.
"Well hello." in response, the bird chirped happily to the gorgeous Sun Flower who stood apon the bird's, dark brown, almost black eyes, that gazed up to him.
Flower giggled cutely at the bird, which received even more exited chirps from the feathered friend.
Sun Flower decided he had enough standing up for the day, and sat down to the nearest seat from the bird. "Would you like a treat little one?" Sun Flower's voice came out as a soft lullaby, and gave his feathered friend shivers down it's spine. The bird of coarse tried to ignore this, and again chirped back at the human.
Sun Flower reached over and picked up a seed from the cut up apples that was placed on his small table. "Here yeah go Kiku." The bird was named after Sun Flower's bestest of friends, Kiku Honda. Sun Flower had a crush on the Japanese boy, but like all mothers, Natalia noticed the love blossoming between the two. She then forbid Sun Flower from ever seeing Kiku again, leaving Flower to mourn over the loss of his first "love."
Natalia found it disgusting that Sun Flower was queer, so every time she saw the boy near another male, she would give a snappy response back of how he felt about other men. Of coarse, almost all men and woman had some kind of feelings for Sun Flower's looks. That's only if they ever got to see Sun Flower though.
Through the halls and walls of the palace, there was a daft sound of the music playing down the marble stairs. Sun Flower looked at the bird and grinned wide.
"Guess the party is starting." Sun Flower gathered all the rags he was wearing, the cloth almost looking like he was wearing a dress, and made his way down stairs.
"I got you now peasant!" Natalia threw one of her trusty knives at a guard, playing a little game of cat and dog.
"Y-your majesty, it seems you have won again." all the guards lied to the queen, making her win in every game.
"Of coarse, now, NEXT!" A guard with an apple on his head stood at the very back of the ball room, dressed in very fashionable cloths.
Natalia threw a knife that was in her buckle under her dress, and didn't miss at all at the apple on the guard's head. "This is to easy, why don't you guys give me a challenge? I'm sure I would still win." the ladies and men shook their heads in agreement, not wanting to be killed by a knife, but also it was true, the queen wouldn't miss at all throwing a knife.
Next up was a maid who had a pineapple tied to her head, poor girl was shaking and wasn't thinking straight when the queen asked her to move over to her left.
"L-left, right, I-I MEAN LEFT!" The maid moved over to the right by accident, earning a glare from lady Natalia. "Good grief, someone please show this trump her left from her right, that would be oh so appreciated." Toris, Natalia's right hand man (or butler) stood nearest to Natalia, and shook his head in approval.
"Since that's settled." Natalia finished off her sentence by throwing the large knife at the maid's head where the pineapple was laid. When Natalia made the shot and the maid passed out, everyone clapped for the queen, each person having a genuine smile that no one died today.
King Mathias walked up to Natalia, giving a few words to reassure she knew the deal of marriage and money. "Madam, it is my duty to tell you of the rumors, I've been hearing."
"Rumors?" Natalia looked up to Mathias with a sly grin as if the Danish was talking bull shit.
"Well, there have been rumblings that the kingdom is close to destitute. If we were to join our two houses in marriage, I feel like this predicament will be reassured, and that the kingdom, stable once again."
Natalia chuckled at the man's words and rolled her eyes. "Toris, a word please?"
"Y-yes your majesty?" Toris bowed quickly, and moved a little from being a target of one of Natalia's knives.
"Loose lips, and ships."
"Uh...Um.. what your majesty?"
"It's just an expression I made up Toris, write this down on the quill."
"Ah, yes your highness."
Natalia turned and looked at Mathias. "Any busy bodies?"
Mathias chuckled nervously, averting his eyes to the ground and not responding.
"Any rumors, gossiping, whispering, or even thinking, shall be put to death." Toris looked at Natalia if she was crazy, but didn't ask and finished writing of what he was just told. Mathias on the other hand looked all over the room to see if a demon had decided to posses Natalia for the day.
"Does that sound alright?" Toris trembled at the intimidating stare the woman had and proceeded with a slight "Yes madam" and walked off.
At the corner of Natalia's eyes, she could see Sun Flower roaming the outer halls of the ball room, looking to see if there was anything exciting to watch.
"Sun Flower." He walked backwards to look at the queen. "Is there a fire?"
Sun Flower walked in with his usual genuine smile, with his hands in his palms and turned to look at the queen. "I'm sorry? A-and I like being called Alfred, not Sun Flower... Its to girly."
"Well that is your name, it's Sun Flower weather you like it or not, Alfred is just a pathetic back up name." Alfred positively hated being called by his real name Sun Flower, because it brought back to many memories of his father Arthur, and it was to girly of a name. His cousin Mathieu like to call himself Canadiana, so why couldn't he call himself Alfred?
Natalia patted her thick layered dress for Sun Flower to come and sit near her. The clack of "Alfred's" shoes hitting across the marble floor, made the queen sneer.
Natalia built up all her kindness to ask Alfred if his room was on fire again. "I'm trying to find a solution as to why your out of your bedroom, and here where all my guests are held right now."
Alfred looked down, lifting his head back up to gain a weak smile again. "I thought I could come to the ball room, um... cause you know today's my eighteenth birthday."
Natalia reached out her hand to touch Alfred's hand, giving an almost believable smile to the other, her voice was barely above a whisper when she spoke, showing she was pissed that Alfred was fully alive in front of her. "Is it now?" Oh my, oh my!" Natalia let go of the façade and released Alfred's hand.
The queen turned to everyone else in the room and "kindly" asked them to escort them selves out. "Oh Sun Flower, maybe it is some time I eased up on you, hmm?" Alfred gave off a plastic smile, showing he could tell the façade was still going on. "After all, you've done nothing to me, and caused no problems. And yet..." Natalia put her hand under her chin, looking up at the ceiling in thinking motion. "There's something about you that's so incredibly... Irritating." Alfred looked down, lost at words and a little heart broken. "I don't know what it is. The slope shoulders..." Alfred looked at both of his shoulders, and tried to sit up more straight to gain acceptance from the queen.
"That hair." Alfred touched his soft luscious locks and found himself to believe all this blasphemy. "That voice, I know what it is! It is the hair." Natalia reached out and pulled at Alfred's hair, earning a small groan of annoyance from him.
"I hate your hair." Natalia could see the tears swell up in Alfred's eyes and she smiled to her self, roughly putting her hand under Alfred's soft chin. "I don't care if its your one hundredth birthday, don't ever sneak into a meet up like this again. It is important, to know when you've been beaten, yes?" The only response she needed was the red eyes from the teenager. She roughly patted the underside of his chin and he looked down, devastated at the response he got.
Somewhere in the cold and frosty forest, was a Russian and his Estonian friend riding horses. The horses shivered at the cold, and so did the Estonian, but Ivan was much pleased to the snow, making him remember of his old town back at his home-land.
"Ivan, I don't like the looks of this place."
"Eduard Von Bock, when was the last time you ever got scared of such a silly and calming place?"
"Never sire, but I feel like we're being watched."
"Don't be silly-" Ivan was cut off guard when a long legged bandit, dressed in black, ran right by them. "W-we should leave."
"Nyet." Ivan got off his horse and brought out his sword from his side. As if on cue, a sharp lead bow nearly hit Ivan's head, but it missed and hit the tree right behind him instead.
"Kolkol~! This should be fun."
Eduard pleaded, but did not receive a response from his pal and had to bring his sword out as well. "This is outrageous, I don't want to have to deal with this right now."
"Well your gonna have to."
"Ugh."
I HOPE IT WAS GOOD, I TRIED I REALLY DID. Maybe I'll continue this story if I feel like it
R&R dearies~!
please don't yell at me for coming up with a story while I try to update like.. five other stories.