One week later::

One week later::

Atem walked through the halls, sighing every five minutes, thinking about what might happen.

'Ugh, why can't they just understand? I know this meeting is just going to be like the other meetings I had with a princess, anyway. Why can't they just give up??' He thought. And again he sighed, almost reaching the 'room of doom'. He stopped just in front of the big large door, and thinking about it. 'Oh boy, this is gonna be one looong day.' He thought as he went in the door. He saw his father talking to another man with a girl just about a year younger than him. Once again he sighed and finally forced himself to walk towards them. The pharaoh saw him and smiled. He motioned him to come and join the chat. He looked at the girl and saw her bow her head, sigh and went back to smiling and acting smart again. This was unusual. He never saw a princess do that.

After he reached them, greet the other royal family and talked, their fathers sent them over somewhere they could be alone. On the way to the garden (made it up), there was complete and utter silence. Neither of them talked nor made a sound. Atem was used to 'being-the-one-asked'. And he was completely surprised when Princess Tea didn't brag or something. She was just different. So he decided to talk first.

He cleared his throat and finally spoke: "So, how old are you again, Princess Tea?"

"Oh, I only turned 17 yesterday. You? How old are you, Prince Atem? And you could just call me Tea. I don't like it that much being addressed formally." She replied.

Atem raised his eyebrows. This was shocking!

"Well, I'm turning 18 in 3 weeks," He smiled. "Belated happy birthday by the way, and me too I sometimes wish I was just a simple living human than being a prince who doesn't get to pick his own wife." He said, not realizing that he was being open to a stranger.

She giggled and replied, "Me too, that's exactly what I don't like about being in my position right now." Her eyes widened at the realization. "Not that I don't like you, I mean, I think your really nice and… all."

He chuckled, "No big deal. I knew what you meant." She giggled.

"You know what I noticed?" Atem asked.

"That I'm really weird and not understandable?" She suggested.

"Well, yeah… in a good way, though. I mean, your not the kind that, always bragging, always talking, always—Ah! I cant list them all," She giggled again on what he said, ", it's like they have the highest position in the whole world that they could make us slaves and all!" he stressed. She laughed.

"Yeah, there was a time when one of the princes who I was about to marry, made me carry his heavy things while we walked through the whole palace." She said reminiscing the annoying day.

He laughed, wanting to know more. "Then what did you do?"

"Halfway through the tour, I threw the 'valuable' and 'sacred' things on his face!" She said smiling proudly.

They both laughed.

"Wow… That must've been hard!" Atem said through his laughs.

"Yeah, but it felt good…"

They laughed again.

Inside the palace::

The Pharaoh of Egypt smiled as he saw his son and his future daughter-in-law getting quite along with each other. The king of Rome turned to where he was facing and joined him in smiling.

"So, I guess the marriage is on." He stuck his hand up as the other shook it.

"It definitely is."

It was official.

Prince Atem and Princess Tea are getting married.

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Hi!!!! Sorry if some terms are wrong… And Atem is really OOC... But I really wanna learn this thing… Please read and review!!!!! I need your opinions!!!!!!!