This story was intended to be one-shot, and it still won't be anything huge, but it will have chapters, for size, and I don't like doing transitions. Even though this story is going to rip on Mary Sue's I'm still going to try and write it well. Also, this was all written in one sitting, so at the end, don't ask me to write more, cuz it's done K?
As they headed into the doors, one of the agents offered to show the elf princess to a room, in which for now she could stay in, until they found her something more permanent. She thanked him, but as he walked off towards the room, she did not follow, and instead followed the large red man, and the wretched girl that walked with him.
"Excuse me," she said, as she walked a bit faster to catch up with the two, as they both turned to look at her. "I was wondering if I may have a word with you, alone." She said as she looked up to Hellboy, ignoring Liz completely. Hellboy noticed the heat yet again rise with Liz, as his tail gently slid around her waist."Go ahead to my room, I'll be there in a minute." Liz nodded, as she began to walk away, only to let out a small gasp as Hellboy's tail gave her a playful smack on the ass. Once the princess was sure Liz was out of earshot she turned to Hellboy, looking up into his eyes with her own icy blue ones.
"All right, you got two minutes max, unless I got bored, then you have less." He said, crossing his arms across his chest for the second time that day. The elf princess smiled, and took a step forward, so that she was mere inches from Hellboy's body.
"I would like to inform you that I am deeply in love with you, and come two days time I will have you as my own in a wedding ceremony." Her voice was calm, and very precise, as she never faltered once. Hellboy of course merely raised his brow at her, and wasn't exactly sure if she was serious.
"Sorry lady, but I've got a girl." And with that, he turned and was about to head back to his room, when the girl spoke again.
"That girl isn't royalty. Nor is she anything special. She is merely trash that needs to be disposed of." The sound of stone grating against stone could be heard, and had she not been a girl, she probably would have been through a few walls by this time. Hellboy's tailed tip flicked in an agitated manner, as he turned to face her once more.
"Liz may not be royalty, but she's not trash. She's special to everyone at this place, and most importantly me. So I'd watch what you say about her, unless you want to have a run in with five fingered mary." Without another word he headed back towards his room, the last thing the princess saw was his tail tip, continuing its agitated flicking. She smiled, as if his words had not pierced her, and nodded.
"Two days my love, and you will be mine. I will love you, as I know you love me," she said, as she headed towards where she had seen the agent previously heading to show her to her room.
"She said what?!" Liz all but yelled, as Hellboy's cats scampered for safety under his bed. Hellboy take a seat on the edge of his bed, as he watched Liz's fire envelope her body. Grateful for the metal floor in his room as she began pacing back and forth. Her hands were balled into fists, as her flame begin to bounce, around her, ebbing in and out as if breathing. Hellboy was aware of what was to come if she didn't calm herself, and he wasn't about to let his cats get singed. Standing up and standing in her path, he wasn't surprised when she all but ran into him, apparently not paying attention to her surroundings. He gently wrapped his left hand around her small body, pulling her into a hug, as he felt her fire begin to die down.
"Easy there Sparky. I'd like to keep my cats, if you don't mind." He joked, hoping to ease the tension in the room a tad. It worked as he felt her smile against his chest.
"Sorry Red, I just got carried away." Hellboy smiled and looked down at her, placing a finger from his left hand under her chin and gently pulling her chin up so that she was looking at him.
"Well then how about I help you forget?" He smirked, and saw her eyes blaze in a different way then they had just moments ago been blazing. He then leaned down and put his lips to hers, starting out with a small chaste kiss, in which she quickly reciprocated, and then deepened.
Meanwhile Alathiel sat in her room, laying unmoving on the bed that was given to her. Her mind swam with images of her new love interest and the love they shared. Her heart went out to him as she knew that he must be miserable sharing a room with that wench, and wondered why he hadn't spoken up to anyone as to why he wished to have her removed from his room. She figured she would speak to him tomorrow about it, or perhaps as a surprise, wake him in the morning. She knew he would just be ecstatic to see her, and perhaps they could have some time alone.