Chapter Two

A/N I was surprised to get a review so early on. Thank you.

Kiara: Would you like some pan-cakes?

Erik: Pancakes?

Jereth: You idiot pan-cakes are littles circles of dough that you cook then eat for breakfast.

Kiara: Hey! Leave Erik alone! He's not a king, and lives underground, so you can just shut up!

Jereth: I am going to take you too the labrynth then make him go through it.

Kiara: Ha! I watched your movie! You can't do that unless somebody wishes it.

Erik: I thank you for standing up for me, mademoiselle. *Bows and kisses my hand*

Kiara: *Blushes* Thank you...now sit down and eat your pan-cakes.

Constance: Kk, can I talk to you for a moment?

Kiara: Sure. *Walks over to an area where they can't hear us.*

Constance: *Follows* Can you stop being so harsh on Jereth?

Kiara: I would if he would stop trying to kill my future husband, by choice or otherwise.

Constance: Ummmm, K, your weird, anyway, He can't help it. Erik did try to kill him as soon as he saw him.

Kiara: Well, yeah, but...just shut up.

Constance: Ha I win!

Kiara: *Growels then walks back to the kitchen to re-heat the pan-cakes*

Jereth: Oh. Your a servant.

Kiara: NO I am certainly not a servant but I'm about to make you mine if you don't shut up.

Constance: *Chuckles* Kk, I thought I won that conversation.

Kiara: You did no such thing. *Put's the pan-cakes on plates and puts it on the table Then walks over to Constance and whispers something in her ears*

Constance: *Nods*

Jereth: Excuse me, but you forgot to give me silver-wear.

Kiara: Oh how foolish of me. *Walks over to the kitchen, get's a fork and gives it to Erik*

Jereth: *Sighs* You fogot about me.

Kiara: Eat it with your hands. You look like a monkey, eat like one too.

Constance: Hey now.

Kiara: What?

Jereth: *Growels and eats awkwardly with his hands.*

Erik: *Chuckles, enjoying my sense of humor.*

Jereth: *Growels at Erik's obvious pleasure*

K+C: *Bust out laughing*

Jereth: *Stops eating abruptly and looks at us* If your going to sit here laughing at me, then I won't eat at all!

Kiara: Fine by me. Let's get you to your room, shall we? *Offers him her arm in the way he would regonize and knows it would make him feel degraded.*

Jereth: *Hesitantly takes my arm* Aww come on! I'm supposed to off her MY arm!

Erik: *Understands what I'm doing and laughs, having fun at Jereth's expense*

Constance: *Doesn't realize what I'm doing.*

Kiara: *Leads Jereth to his room, the smallest one in the house* Here you go, kingy.

Jereth: Are all your rooms this small?

Kiara: No. Constance and I both have the two biggest, this is the smallest. Enjoy. *Walks out of the room and shuts the door.* OH, by the way, I do actually think your cool!

Jereth: Thank you?

Kiara: Your welcome. *Walks down stairs to find Erik done eating, and Constance doing the dishes.* Well, follow me to your room. *Starts walking to the third biggest room in the house.*

Erik: *Follows, feeling glad that I didn't offer him my arm.*

Kiara: Here you go. Enjoy your room, Erik.

Erik: Thank you, mademoiselle.

Kiara: *Blushes, says a hurried thank you, and hurries down the stairs*

Constance: *Turns around* Did you give him the smallest room?

Kiara: Yup. Just like we planned.

Constance: Excelent. I can't wait to see his reaction.

A/N

Kiara: In the next chapter, more house guests? And they take away what little romance I have left in me. Maybe even a ugly red-head will show up. (Raoul)