The big gray creature ran through the castle halls. His steps becoming faster and faster as to getting thr primrose flowers taken down as soon as possible.

But made a sudden stop to another creature.

She had dirty blonde hair along with a flower crown. Paler skin than what the king of the Dark Forest had. Her's was wrinkly as if she had aged faster. A soft look on her face. Green eyes. She was barefoot and had on a ankle length sort of dress that was emerald green. She put her foot down to reveal her unclipped toe nails.

"Emilia." he saw her foot and made a disgusted face. "Ew.."

"I need your help." she had a thin figure and her hair was quite long which ended at her middle to lower back.

"No." he said quickly.

"You know how your boss.." she asked and made a few hand gestures. Then pointed to herself. "My son is making everyone miserable with his ban of love? Even the curse this guardian has set on us?"

"Nope." he didn't want to deal with this lady today. he honestly thought she was crazy.

She hugged herself. "You want to see love return to the Dark Forest and be restored to our true selves?"

"No." he stood there. He did have second thoughts about the last part, but he was in a hurry at the moment.

"I found him the perfect...-" she looked back to see someone. But it was not her son. She scolded that creature. "I told you to stay out of the light!"

The kind of fat creature ran from her into another direction as the creature that Emilia was talking to had disappeared.

Emilia didn't even try to stop the creature. She facepalmed and sighed.

SMMSMM

The fairy who had just been around the Dark Forest flew past the primroses. Those scared her. Being in the forest did more harm in scaring her further.

She had no make-up on and her dress was a mess. The only thing that seemed to stand out on her was her ladybug like wings infused with pink, red, and black shades and hues.

She panted until she saw the fairy she felt safe with. "Hawkmoth!" she was relieved to see him. "Oh thank goodness." she out her hands over her chest.

He was riding on a squirrel. A brown squirrel and stopped the animal with the reins. "Wooah. Aren't you supposed to be getting ready for our wedding?" he asked as he looked up at her.

"I will." she said as she looked down at him. Her finger combed through the loose strands in her hair. "I am." she looked at the little flower in her hand. "Oh! Wait. I have something for you!" she flew down to him.

"For me? Uh.." Hawkmoth was a handsome guy. The looks were what made him a lady's man. That bright smile and combed back hair of the color gray. He had muscles and had on of what it looked like to be a moth brooch. He also had dark purple black armor on and carried a staff that she didn't question at all. Along with the squirrel. "Aren't you just the sweetes-" he ducked. The color of his wings were like a faded silvee color. Intricate designs set on his wings. His wings were larger than him too.

The bluebell eyed girl fell in plants. She screamed a bit, but was okay.

"Woah..Marinette?" he asked in his soft voice. "You're in a plant."

"You can't look at me!" her back turned on him and only her shoes amd her wings folded on her back could be seen to his veiw. "It's bad luck on a wedding day."

"Well," he got off of the creature. "Too bad you can't see me." he combed through his hair. "Too bad you can't see me. My hair is doing the thing we both love." his wings unfolded rather quickly and pushed the poor creature off of the dirt hill. He walked over to the leaf. His back to her as well. He recognized this frail leaf. "Wait a minute, wait. Were you in the Dark Forest?!"

"No...maybe.." she sqeaked. "Yes.."

He turned to see her, but she tirned the leaf over. "You could have been killed!"

"No don't..look." she said as she tried to fix herself up.

"Or worse, seriously disfigured and a pretty fairy like you doesn't deserve that."

Marinette flew up to another leaf so that Hawkmoth couldn't see her in her dress.

He looked up at her wings.

"I can take care of myself."

"That is no place for a princess." he said as he flew up to her.

She flew up too and behind some blueberries.

Hawkmoth followed.

"Oh yeah? How about a princess that can do this?" she took the sword from Hawkmoth's side which was sheathed. Mari swung it around.

"Marinette." Hawkmoth said. He respected her wishes of not seeing what ahe had on. "No playing with the-"

She had swung around the sword until she had hit the blueberries.

"Who's the bad girl? You're going old school..."

The sword in her grip was heavy and had fallen out of her hands and down towards the ground.

Hawkmoth caught his sword in one hand by the handle. "Okay." he looked up.

"Yeah. But I don't need a sword. Cause when I rule this kingdom," she flew to another leaf. Gentle breezes letting the leaves sway a little. "I'll go into the Dark Forest to talk to them. Make it so that at long last.." she flew around and looked at the Dark Forest and then into another direction. "We're no scared anymore." she said happily. Her hands raised around her.

"That's so sweet."

"And then we can all go anywhere we want to have, to see things, to have adventures!" she flew up again. Sunlight shining over her.

"I'll be your adventure." Hawkmoth said. Though he had other things in mind.

"Ah.." she sighed happily. Her wings folded on her back and her hands over her heart again.

"Come on Marinette." he reached his hand out to her. "My future queen."

She sighed happily once more and held his hand. "My future king."

"Yeah. King. I'll have an army." he had pulled out his sword and poked around some plants. He even made some sounds too.

"Yeah.." Marinette said. She hadn't realized what he just said until a couple of seconds later. "Wait what?"

"Uhm to protect the fairy kingdom and to and you, my little princess." he sheathed his sword.

She hummed dreamily.

"Now go get yourself all prettyfied up. Today has got to be perfect.." he gave her a smile. A smile that had made her fallen for him. He then made a swift turn. "Chipper! Let's ride." he flew to the squirrel and sat ontop of the straddle.

He continued to dream of the army he wanted. Hawkmoth would be able to crash into the Dark Forest and kill everything and rule everything under his rule. Again he'd smile, heading somewhere.