Author Note: Hello Guys! So this fan fiction is based around Series 1, Episode 13. However, there's a twist. She marries Guy in the end. She doesn't punch him, she chooses him out of fear and also because of Robin's harsh words and actions. What were they? Read the fan fiction to find out! Guy/Marian.
Knighton Hall - Marian's POV:
Robin stood in front of her, leaning against the wooden post she had been sword practising. His face was enraged but he wasn't angry, it was more with hurt and sadness. His eyes shone like emeralds, illuminating the envy that sank through the glassy haze of them. He shook his head and looked at the ground, as if he felt like he had nothing to fight for.
'Robin, listen to me. I have no choice, I must marry Gisborne. It is the only way'. I spoke up, his eyes lifted to gaze at me. I must admit, his eyes were the most beautiful eyes I have ever looked at. But of course, I am not going to be mentioning that.
He replied to me with haste, he shifted and threw his hands in the air, his bow locked into the right one. 'No Marian, everything is a choice, everything we do. You said that yourself. You do not have to marry him, he is evil Marian. You cannot marry him'.
I sighed angrily, 'Robin, do not make this harder than it aready is!' I pleaded for him to leave it, this- this pretence life we driving me insane!
His eyes flashed red with frustration for a split second, it unnerved me...
'But you do not love him!' He shouted back, his voice was fierce and heated.
I flinched, it was true. I didn't love him, but I did care for him.
Tears started to sting my eyes, 'He has qualities!' I screamed back, frustrated.
'What qualities?' His voice was getting higher, more sullen.
I shifted my weight and slammed my hand onto the post, 'I believe he has genuine feelings for me, he offers wealth and security!' I cried back.
He laughed back and shook his head in disgust. 'Your mean't to be the Night-Watchman! You should be stealing from Gisborne, not acquiring wealth yourself'.
I was about to reply when my father came out of the house.
'Robin! Can't you see you are upsetting Marian!' He shouted across.
Then him and Robin went to speak to one another, I do not know about what but I honestly don't care. It was my wedding tomorrow... I was marrying a man I do not love...
The Next Day Locksley ~ 3rd Person POV:
Marian was wearing a gold, silk wedding gown, it lapsed around her figure. A veil covered her concerned, faithful gaze. It was made out of lace netting with a floral head piece that had a variety of flowers that was placed careful on her her which had been curled and twirled precisely so it hung over her shoulders elegantly. She slipped out of the horse and carriage to view the villagers sprinting around making finishing touches.
A young girl sprung towards her, her eyes gleaming... 'You look like a princess my lady!' So cooed, entranced by Marian's angel-like beauty.
Marian smiled honourably, 'Thank you my dear' She replied softly and made her way towards the decorated chapel.
The music chimed and she floated down the isle slowly. Guy was kneeling at the alter with the vicar ahead of him. The sunlight caught the black leather in which was dressed upon him and it glistened.
She took a deep breath and knelt beside him. She dared glance at him, his eyes looked passionately at her.
'You look - divine' He stuttered and a smile washed across his face before quickly turning back to the vicar.
The vicar was the next to speak. 'All stand'...
Locksley Hill ~ Robin's POV:
I saw her go into the chapel. I saw her get out of Gisborne's coach. He was stealing my life. My house, my wealth, my power and most of all... the thing most important to me was Marian.. He was stealing Marian from me. That should be me in that chapel right now.
I sat with my back against a tree, gazing into Locksley. 'He's stealing my life' I said aloud.
'My wife, he's stealing the woman I was going to take as my own... The only woman who has ever mean't so much to me...' He trailed off.
I loved her, ever since I set eyes on her, I remember playing with her, she never used to act like a girl. She was one of those girls who didn't care about getting dirty, even if they were her finest silks...
Memories flashed through my mind. I was alone with my thoughts.
I remember, three weeks before I left for war, one week before I told her I was going... I remember, getting down on one knee in Sherwood near the old oak tree... I remember getting down on that knee and seeing the sparks light up in her eyes the moment she turned around to see me... I pulled out the ring. A ring with blue sapphires on.. Just to match her eyes. The smile and astonishment that washed over her flawless, creamy skin... When I asked her, those four words that would've changed our lives for ever... I remember that day.. The day I asked her to be my wife...
The memories shattered into pieces when the church bells rang. I looked up to view the chapel. My hope shattered along with the memories when I saw the thing I dreaded to see...
There he was.. There she was... They walked out of the chapel, arm in arm. Tears flooded my gaze and I blinked allowing them to run down my cheeks. This was the first time I'd cried since I was about five and scuffed my knee when falling off Ignito; my black horse.
I saw him lean down, to kiss her lips. Her soft, tender lips... The ones I desired so much to kiss once again..
I watched him kiss them, kiss her, I must admit she looked uncomfortable but it soon shook off and she started to look like she enjoyed it.
I stood up in rage and threw my bag on my shoulder, kicking a rock violently. I found my horse and mounted it.
Forget the gang, forget Marian... I have nothing left here for me...
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