----Stars that live with the Night Sky----
Yes, a Stella and Noctis fanfiction. Everyone's running away from me because of that and the fact that many HATE this pairing. I'm letting my heart ease off and stop myself from being a bitch about 'this'. Anyways, it's going to be a STORY. Not one of those One-shots I'm making. I'm letting myself be more open-minded.
Please enjoy and if you have any comments/reviews that might help me, then feel free to say stuff.
The princess smiled. The stars twinkled in the night sky, giving off a glimmer of light in each one. Stella sighed,"Wow, who knew about these? They look so beautiful...." She trailed off, entranced by the stars. She was in the garden, sitting peacefully.
She just came back from a recent "get-together" with other kingdoms and saw her Night and Shining Armor: Prince Noctis Lucis Caelum. The Princess smiled at her little joke. Then she recalled the conversation between her and the Prince.
'If he sees the light too, then...he's going to die soon, right? But if he does.....' Stella shook her head at that thought out of her head. 'You are the enemy! I will not forget my mission. I hve work I have to do.' She thought, angrily. She glanced up at the night sky, the stars still twinkling.
"Stella Nox Fleuret: The Night Star." Her voice carried a tone throughout the garden.
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A blue-eyed Prince looked up at the painting of Goddess Etro. She didn't answer his question from the other night. He felt a foreboding about that woman. What was her name? Stella, that's right. Stella Nox Fleuret, the Princess of Tenebrae.
When she mentioned the 'Light' he was shocked at first that she also knew about it. 'Stella, so you do know....What an enemy.' He stared at painting one final time before heading to his throne room.
"My Lady....Goddess Etro, what do you want?" Noctis said, quietly. Steps echoed though the room and still the painting remained silent.
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The morning was bright as she shifted in her sheets. Sun pierced thought her thick curtains. The princess groaned,'Morning. Already?' She thought as she got up groggily, removing the sheets off her. She walked to the lavish bathroom. Washing and dressing herself for the upcoming day.
A few moments later, she appeared in a simple, white summer dress, with a purse, and high-heels to go with it. With her looks, she looked like a model off the runway. Stella wasn't vain, she really didn't care about her appearance, though she did want to look nice.
She was not a ordinary Princess: she did chores (occasionally), was out-spoken, and blunt every now and again if need be. Her parents raised her as a Princess, but in her heart, she was a true, independent woman.
In these days, she was a rarity. She stepped in front of her full-length mirror, inspecting herself and arranging her things, here and there.
Stella smiled and walked out her bedroom with the confidence of a true Princess.
Sorry everyone. I know its short, but don't worry. it's like a cliff-hanger waiting to open! I'll update as soon as possible, okay?
If you have any Stella and Noctis requests, then come and PM me.
P.S: Should I make Stella and Noctis One-shots? Yes or No?
Have fun reading and writing my fellow fanfics!
Your Author,
~Yuki~