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(A/N) I'm just reuploading so any one who subscribed to this… you don't have to worry I just kind of fixed Chapter 1 up. okay so this is all about an arranged marriage set up between Elphaba and Fiyero were it takes us I don't know but I have writers block so this was born feel free to check out my other fics all though I should worn you After wicked: Glinda is not done in fact I'll be re up loading a better version later.

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chapter 1


King Tidus paced the floor of his throne room this process repeated several times. What was he to do? "Please Tidus, love? don't make such a fuss your creating a rut." said his wife, Selphie. Selphie was pretty and young like her husband. She had golden blond hair the color of wheat, blue eyes. Blue enough to make the sea jealous and soft pale skin from the Giliken her husband was the exact opposites with his dark skin and black hair that came to his shoulders. The king ignored his wife. She rolled her eyes in defeat.

Her husband could be so stubborn at times.

She got up from her throne making her way up to her husband and wrapped her arms around him. He gave a sigh. "I just don't know what to do Selph, I mean if these issues with munchkinland go any further then who knows what the out come could be!" he exclaimed.

She kept her grip on him hoping to calm him. "you'll think of some thing dear, you always do." she said she pulled away but not before giving her husband a kiss on the cheek.

He gave a smile at her contact and gave her a kiss on the lips. He turned to his Squire. "Squire!" he called a short aged, balding man stepped forward he was clothed in Official Vinkus robes. "Yes my lord?" the man asked "send for the children at once. We will be addressing the governor of munchkinland and his family in an hour and I wish to have mine by my side." he stated.

"yes my lord." nodded the man and walked off to fetch the children. With in minutes a teenage boy all of 15 stalked in behind him skipped a girl maybe 10.

The boy nodded to his father with hands still in his pockets he proceeded to throwing him self into the chair on his father's left side. The girl sat daintily on her mothers right feet out in front of her kicking wildly.

"Serima, dear honestly don't do that you could hurt some one or more impotently yourself." scolded her mother. She immediately stopped kicking.

Little Serima was the spitting image of her mother gold curls and pear skin with blue eyes, only problem was she was mute. She kept her hands in her lap as she stared at her feet.

"and Fiyero Honestly, do you want to break the chair!" he rolled his eyes and gave a grunt as he slouched further into the chair desperately trying to drown out his mothers nagging tone.

"you needn't grunt dear your not an ape." she scolded. She turned her icy eyes to her husband who like his son was slouched in the chair next to him. "and your just as bad as he is." she exclaimed throwing her arms over her head. He sat up slapping his son on the back forcing him in to a sitting position. The queen to her place by the kings side murmuring something useless under her breath about how me are useless selfish pigs who don't give women enough credit for all the shit they take from them.

The two men rolled the eyes.

Elphaba Melena Thropp sat next her sister. Her father seated across from them next to him was a boy of five although you would have a lot of troubled telling his face remained stone cold his eyes narrowed at his sisters across from him he sat straight and tall. Any person could have mistaken him for a well behaved young man and most did; you see growing up in Munchkinland did have its perks. For shell any way. He was the most loved by his father he was the golden child, then came Nessa and finally Elphaba; now this is just a guess and even though Frexbar loathed her, nanny might even top Elphaba when it came to her fathers love.

The carriage bounced over the rocky Vinkus road. As the five journeyed on important business. Frex never brought his children with him they were normally left a Cowlen Grounds with nanny but the king hade requested he come with his family for a few days. So there they were packed in like sardines on a day and a half journey across Oz.

Elphaba's head bobbed up and down from lack of sleep the last few days had been hard ones and she new it would only get harder. Ness was going to need her for everything.

It didn't seem fair to poor Elphaba why she had to take care of her younger sister and not get any time to herself. She would have watch over her sister tend to every beck and call it became exhausting. But then again her father had made it quite clear that she was the cause of Nessa's handy cap. You see Nessa was crippled from the waist down. When the girls mother was carrying Nessa there father made her mother chew on milk flowers till she was sick and it made little Nessa come to soon with her legs tangled. After that there mother only hade one more pregnancy: shell after his birth there mother never woke up. She was dead. Dead, dead, and gone.

Now the little broken family was almost there to the Vinkus where the would address the border issues with some of the Ijiki tribes.

Now then while this family rides in there usual humdrum silence lets take a good look at them shall we?

On our left side facing forward you see the governor of Munchkinland Frexbar an old bald man with a gray beard take a good look at the wrinkles as they all point down (a silent sign for all to go to hell) next him sits his youngest shell straight and tall you already met him on the other side was nanny much older than Frexbar she is responsible for the care of the governors children. Next to her sat a girl paralyzed from the waist down was Nessa over her eyes rested a glove; the only sound that can be heard from any over was the soft rhythm of Nessa's breath her short brown hair only came to her shoulders and is held back in a headband. Notice her feet on them rested shoes but knot just any shoes a gift from her father before they left the shoes hade been carefully jeweled with rubies and regular woman would be freighted to wear them out of pure dirt related fear but not Nessa she is able to sit safely in her wheelchair (pushed buy Elphaba) and get way dirt free.

Now then finally the governors oldest daughter: Elphaba her skin was unlike her family's pearl completion actually it was unlike any other you see her skin is green, some would say as green with sin. Yes she's head it all from jealousy to sin jokes about her skin but she made it by. Her raven colored hair that reached her waist had been tied back in a bun carefully pulled out of her emerald face her chocolate eyes remained hidden behind glassed much to big for the fourteen year old. She sat fixated at the book on her lap the only vice for the young girl. Her only way out of oz was to the small library at Cowlen grounds estate.

The carriage pulled up to the castle gate at noon. They were lead in by a few guards. And told to wait for them out side the throne room. "here." Frex said roughly shoving a cloak in Elphaba's hands she examined it up and down not sure exactly what to do with it. "put it on you fool." he spat at her. "I don't need them seeing you and ruining every thing!"

She complied with her fathers wish wrapping the cloak around her shoulders and pulling the hood over her head. The cloak came over her feet and past her arms the hood reached her chin Frex obviously put a lot of consideration into this choice don't you think?

The doors opened and the little family minus nanny were ushered into the throne room. The bowed before the royalty and Frex introduced his children. "and this is my eldest Elphaba." he finished pointing to his oldest daughter. She gave quick courtesy. "Tell me please," asked the queen. "why dose she hide behind that cloak dose the child have something to hide?" she got up and moved towards Elphaba her gown flowing behind her; the hole effect made her look like the goddess Lurline herself.

She reached for Elphaba's hood when: "please, your majesty be careful."

"What's wrong?" asked the queen? Fear etched her features.

"my daughter was born with a skin condition. It could be contagious." he said. The queen just smiled at him. "I'm sure if it has not infected you it will not infect me." she replied sweetly and pulled back the hood. Elphaba clenched her eyes shut she played no one would scream.

The queens face stayed sweet a smile still spread across her face. Her hand moved up to Elphaba's face. "I think its lovely, green has always been my favorite color; what do you think dear." She moved to give her husband a better look. He came down from his throne placing both hands on her face turning it over. He face was thin so under fed the cloak looked like rages her cheeks sunken in. her brown eyes told him the story of her life. She had lost some one looking around the king saw no mother. He turned back to her eyes they seemed water y dark circles grew around them not from sleep deprivation but something else. A mans fist; no a monsters fist, her father's.

"lovely shade a true… exotic color." he said his hand rested on her shoulders slowly moving down her arms. He took her hands. Kissing her on both cheeks. "Welcome to the Vinkus my girl." he kissed her on both cheeks.

"My son Fiyero, would be happy to show you around the Vinkus." he gestured towards his son who only laughed. "I'll be dammed if I have to be seen with the likes of her." he spat.

Her firsts curled as her moth twisted its self down her eyes narrowed on the selfish prince. "You dare look at me in that way?" his eyes searched her up and down. "Filthy peasant."

"Fiyero!" the queen yelled. "Your manners."

The prince rolled his eyes as he stumbled over to the girl. he took acting like it would kill him the entire time he did so. her hand and kissed it. "It would be my pleasure." he hissed. He let her hand drop to her side.

The queen clapped her hands together. "The its settled Fiyero will take Miss Elphaba out on a ride through the Vinkus tomorrow."


That night after a silent dinner the king and queen attired to there room for a good night's sleep. "the nerve of that boy." Selphie muttered. "I mean did he really have to do that. The way he talked to her; I though we raised him to be a gentleman to do on to others as you would have them, and all that stuff!" she threw her hands over her head.

"I know love. You remember the first time we met we didn't like each other ether." "yes well, we were to be married we both had another love somewhere else. Were not forcing them to marry were trying to form peace between our two lands." Tidus' eyes grew wide. "That's it my love." he said crawling out of bed and hugging his wife. He lifted her of the ground and spun her.

"What? What's it?" she asked she hadn't understood what she had done to make husband so happy she became frightened by the spark of happiness in his eyes. It was something she had not seen science she told him she was pregnant.

"A marriage. We form a marriage between the two. They may not like it at first but in time; oh in time they'll come around." the queen broke away from her husband shaking her head.

"I don't know there so young." she said. "we'll we weren't much older when we were married, besides I think we would do that girl a favor." he said. She ked at him. "what do you mean?" she asked looking up him confusion crossed her face.

"well this is only a hunch, and you not to repeat this but…" he looked around as if some one were listening. Although who could they were alone. "I think her father beats her."

Selphie's eyes grew wide. "Really?" the king shook his head. "I honestly could not live with my self if I sent her home with- with that man."

"I suppose your right. I just hate to loose my little boy so soon." Tidus rubbed her back training to calm her. "He'll still be here in the palace. He's not leaving you not entirely we just have to except that he has grown up. It will be alright." he placed a kiss on her cheek. And both went to bed completely satisfied with a new sense of comfort.


Fiyero Tiggular, the crown prince of the Vinkus wandered the halls of his family's caste the place was huge housing ambassadors lords and ladies and other members of the royal family.

All day he thought about that green girl during dinner he couldn't take his eyes off her earlier the afternoon during his archery lesson all he thought about was the girl her harlequin skin tone and mind boggling brown eyes. He had to find her to apologize to her. Finally in a window among one of the many vast hall ways of the place's he founder her she sat on the sill her knees up by her chin a book in her lap. The raved tendrils of her hair were held back in a tight braid. A candle sat close giving her enough light to read her book, the light seeped down from the wax stick and over her body giving her a goddess like affect.

"Come to say more rude things about me." she said her eyes not leaving the page as she turned it.

"Um- n-no I wanted to apologize." he said running his hand through his sandy hair. She looked up at him her brown eyes piercing daggers into him. "I shouldn't have said that and I'm sorry."

She closed the book and look at him "what you said did not hurt me, it was the way you said it. That is why I will not accept this apology You don't see me as anything more than the dirt beneath your shoes." she said not breaking contact her face remained stone cold.

"That is not true." he said licking his lips. His hand ran through his sandy hair once more. He let out a frustrated sigh.

"Yes, lets face it Master Tiggular" she paused getting up and readying her self to leave him but not before leaning in and saying: "you just cant stand that I'm different from you." and with that she ran off her braid bounce swiftly behind her book strapped to her chest by her own arms.


Fiyero was left standing there dumbfounded at what she had said. He tried to be nice he tried to her he tried to apologize for his rude behavior but she odiously wasn't accept that. With another sigh her ran his hand through his hair one more time before storming after her.

Elphaba had run a distance she was almost to her room when "Miss Elphaba, please." she turned to see Fiyero coming up behind her. He ran up to her. She made no movements she just stood there examining his eyes.

Fiyero felt the urge to touch her face to run his hands through her raven locks. To kiss her but he kept all felling for her down. "please listen to me." He said softly. Still silence. "I didn't mean-" she place her fingers on his lips she was so, close the bodies only inches. "please don't apologize. Alright? I don't want it. I don't need pity." she said he could feel her breath on his face her breath smell like peppermint. "lets just get through this weekend and then we will never have to darken each others door step again." she finish slinking into he room she shut the door softly behind her. She gave a sigh.

All through the nigh Elphaba couldn't sleep she tossed and turned but her mind couldn't shake the thought of the handsome Winkie prince: Fiyero Tiggular. She could believe that jerk or what he had said to her. She could believe she had laid her hands on him how close she was to him hate ride fumed through out her entire body.

And yet she saw something in his eyes a spark of something. Desire? Want? Who in Oz am I kidding. she thought why would he want me? but still as she thought she couldn't hide the little part that wanted nothing more than to kiss him to hold her body close to his. But what is that but a fantasy. "its just a fancy, nothing more." she whispered to her self. "nothing more."

(A/N) well? Yes no did you like it I want to know.