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Life is is Bliss

-London 1812-

"Emmett let me go" yelled a teenage boy with emerald eyes. His brother held him fiercely in a head lock in their usual game. He moved around but couldn't escape his brother's grasp, Edward was 16 years old. His copper hair was glistening in the courtyard. His usual handsome smile was a now a frown yelling for air. He wriggled from his brother's hold but Emmett's strong hands clasped him in place.

"Shut up Edward" He said a large smirk on his face. He loved to torment his brother. From putting bugs in his hair to embarrassing him in public. He was a muscular and his older brother. He secretly loved Edward but would never tell him. He released his hold as he saw his mother walk into the room. Esme looked at the boys and shook her head. Boys will be boys she thought.

"Boys this no way for people of your class to act" she chastised them. She walked past them and down to her foyer where she would check on the other child. Her long brown hair flowed down her back cutting off at approximately at her mid back. She walked with grace something attained after years of practice as a child. She no longer had her youth but her face was beautiful nonetheless. Her servant stumbled behind her. Her servant was a petite girl named Alice. Like her owner she had black hair but it was cropped very short for easy care. Esme walked down to the foyer to find Rosalie staring at herself in the mirror.

"Rosalie are you ready for the evening's party" Esme said examine her daughter. Rosalie had many suitors fawning after her. Gifts such as horses,flowers.summer homes and servants were thrown at her. Rosalie discarded for amusement. Those men never held her attention for more than a couple of seconds.

"Why do I have to go, none of the suitors there are worth my time" she said. She looked at herself one last time before turning to her mother. She had to take care and precaution in living her life. She was a noble woman and everything about her had to be perfect.. Her looks were a great asset to her .She had spent her childhood in charm school and never learned of the childhood carefree joy. She held her blond hair in a bun and walked next to her mother.

"That doesn't matter." Her face turning hard " You marry who we pick for you but have faith in us we would never intently put you in a dangerous situation" her mother's face turned soft and she cupped her daughter's face in her hands.

"I understand" Rosalie said sullenly. She sometimes wished she was like her brothers who had more freedom or like the commoners she sees from her window. She had sneaked out a couple of time only to be severely punished . Whenever she dressed in peasant clothes she went out into the market. Nobody scolded her for being unladylike and nobody ordered her around. She had nearly forgotten the taste of freedom. Rosalie stepped out of her illusion and made her way down the hall and to the tea room. She turned to see a handsome man with the charm of a snake. He for once held her attention for more than a couple of seconds. Rosalie sensed her two younger brothers were around here hiding while she had guests again. She took the man's hand and walked to the balcony. She looked at him and was surprised. He looked perfect to her and for the first time in her life she felt inadequate.

"The evening is almost as beautiful as you" he said. Laurent smiled at her. He had heard of the great beauty of Rosalie. He had fallen in love with her on first sight and was sure she did the same. He would do anything in his power to keep her as his own. They stood there looking at each other in marvel.

"Thank you" she said shyly. She never felt this way about a man. He was different from all the others. She felt deep sensations in her body as she held his hand. She wanted to be connected to him mind, body, and soul. She kissed him tomorrow and confirmed the marriage news to her mother. She felt immense pain leaving the place she called home but when she was with Laurent, nothing else mattered.

"Can you believe somebody would want somebody like Rosalie shes annoying" Emmett. His words merely covered up that fact he was going to miss Rosalie deeply.

"Yes I can" Edward retorted. He thought about Rosalie said that she fell in love on first sight He could the fear rising in Emmett's voice. He was next in line to marry. Although unlike Rosalie, Emmett would have more time to sow his seed.

"Your next" Edward said as he smiled.

"So what I don't have to do it right away" He said throwing a fit.

"Sure" he said

"Scared of a little commitment Em" Edward said still smiling

"You better run before I hurt you" Emmett boomed.

Edward ruffed up Emmett's hair and ran to his room. Leaving the slower Emmett trailing behind.He sat on his bed and thought about what was expected of him, but refused to grow up so quickly. No doubt dinner tonight would be interesting. He fixed himself in the mirror and walked out the door. Only to be punched by Emmett who waited by the door for Edward to fall into his trap.

"You thought you were getting away." Emmett chuckled and walked down the hall alongside Edward. When they reached the table that sat side by side towards the bottom of the table. His father was seated in the front of the table.

"Good evening boys" Carlisle said. He looked at children faintly remembering them being so big. Business always kept him from spending time with his family. His family was so well cared for, so those worries subsided quickly. He looked at his only daughter who was about married . He looked at his sons who were becoming men. His blond hair still in tact and his worn but handsome faced turned to his wife. He hardly found time to deal with his kids yet he managed to slip in every now and then to make appearances.

"I hear that Rosalie married Laurent from the Jame's family" He asked inquisitively. Esme filled him in earlier on the electricity between the two

"Yes Father Hes perfect for me" Rosalie beamed. Her joy was hardly contained. Edward and Emmett made gagging noises from across the table. Rosalie ignored them, she knew that they would feel the same way one day.

"Then its settled, ceremonies will commence tomorrow" Carlisle said.

The evening continued with Carlisle telling of the latest news of the town. The happiness seemed too surreal for Edward. When they finished. Their respective servants cleaned the table while they headed to their rooms.

"Esme, did you notice something about Edward" Carlisle asked his wife. She stopped walking and looked at his face

"Now that you mention it he seems very disconnected to everyone except Emmett." She resumed walking to the room "At dinner he barely joined the conversation he just ate and stared"

"Maybe I should talk to him" Carlisle said. He kissed Esme goodnight and headed towards Edward's room. He knocked softly on Edwards and awaited an answer.
"Come in" Edward said he sat upright and wondered who it was. Carlisle walked in and stood against his window.

"Edward, we have noticed a change in your behavior is their something you need to talk about" Carlisle said his voice still filled with worry.

"Nothing I am just tired" Edward said reluctantly. His lie was as apparent as his distress.

"Good night then" Carlisle said

He lie on his bed. Rosalie is still so young. How could she find love so quickly. What if the man behind the closed doors is different from the one I was spying on today. Edward closed his eyes and succumbed to the night.