Disclaimer: I don't own The Prince of Persia.
Author's Note: Thanks for all your reviews! Please - don't stop! :) This is REALLY short and I'm sorry. I tend to write in what I see as movie scenes. You know, camera angles, dramatic music, etc. So even though I feel like it's a lot, it really isn't. sorry, But please review anyway… I'm going to try to update tomorrow:)
Tamina sighed, looking out over the city from the small balcony that bordered her room. She had been attempting to meditate, but she couldn't get a certain someone of her mind. The sunrise breaking of the edges of the city was beautiful, but Tamina couldn't enjoy it. Prince Dastan was the reason she couldn't meditate, and so Prince Dastan would be the one she would punish. A small, satisfied smile crossed her face. If she could just make him mad enough to break off their engagement, all her problems would be solved. No more nightmares, or meditation sessions dreaming about his eyes, and no more awkward moments when she (almost) thinks he's a decent person. Nodding determinedly, she turned and stalked out of the room.
Dastan sighed, looking out over the city from the rooftop where he had crawled out onto. He couldn't seem to do anything that didn't upset Tamina. Running a hand through his thick hair, he slid back down easily to the balcony of his room below him. Right as he stepped inside however, his door burst open, slamming against the wall with an unnecessary amount of force. Looking up, Dastan saw a beautiful princess glaring daggers at him. Uh oh.
"Dastan!"