I take in a sharp breath. I feel the world swirl around me. My mind can't seem to find the right words to say. I look down at him. Greys looks up at me, expectantly waiting for my answer. I somehow manage to let the right words slip out.

"Y- yes," I stutter.

He beams, and stands up. Greys gives me a soft kiss in the cheek. I pull him into a kiss.

"I suppose I had better go get your ring," he laughs, when we break apart," I'll meet you in your room.

I nod in agreement. He lets go of my hand, and turns to walk back towards the manor. I return to my room.

"I assume that you said yes," I hear from behind me.

I turn around, to see Fang sitting in a chair by the fire place. He has his head in his hands.

"Yes," I tell him," Of course."

"Was no even an answer that you considered?" Fang asks.

"Why would it be?"

"Because you have free will, Max!" he explodes, jumping to his feet.

"I did choose of my own free will!" I cry.

"No!" he yells," You chose to say yes because your father told you to!"

"I said yes because I love him!" I scream.

"What?" Fang whispers, stopping in his tracks.

"I love him," I repeat.

"No you don't," Fang says," You never did."

"You don't know anything about me."

"I know everything about you," he says.

"Stop!" I shout.

"No, you stop!" Fang yells," I have spent the past sixteen years without you. Do know how hard it was for me k owing that when you came back that I wouldn't be able to have you?! And then your father sent me here, and I thought that I might have a chance. But now I see that I was wrong about you. I've waited for you all these years. I left people behind for you. When you can see all that I've done I hope that you'll appreciate it. Goodbye Max."

"You aren't going anywhere," I tell him.

"Is that an order?" he asks.

"Yes," I tell him.

"Well, then I have no problem disobeying you," he tells me.

"And why is that?"

"Because, it wouldn't be the first time I've disobeyed you," Fang growls," And if I know you, which I do, I can assure you, Princess, that it will most definitely not be the last."

He storms over to me, wraps his arms around my wastes, and pull me close to him. His lips crash onto mine. It is both rough, and loving at the same time. The kiss is quick, and almost over as soon as it begins. He leaves me Standing in utter shock. As soon as I hear the door slam i throw myself on my bed.


"Princess?" Greys calls, knocking on my door.

"Come in," I croak.

He enters, holding a small box on top of a big box. Greys walks over to the bed and sits down next to me. He sets the box on my lap. My tears slightly cloud my vision. Greys lift his hand up to rest on my cheek.

"What's wrong?" he asks.

"Nothing," I sniff.

"Tell me," he whispers.

I sigh. I can't tell him the truth. I look up at him. His face will be what I see when I wake up every morning, and when I go to sleep at night. Maybe our children will have his bright green eyes, and blonde hair? If we has e children. Can I really live the rest of my life married to him? What will the next quarter of a century hold for us?

"My father," I lie.

"What about him?"

"He will no be there for our wedding," I tell him.

"No," Greys admits, brushing my hair away from my eyes," But we will see him after we are married. And your mother too."

"And my brother, and sister?" I continue.

"Who told you about them?" Greys asks.

"I- I don't know," I stutter, honestly.

"Do you remember them?"

I nod slowly. I don't know how I remember them, or know who they are, but I do. No one ever told me about them, or even mentioned them. I just know that they exist. Though I can't remember their names, I can remember their brown hair, and their smiles.

"Princess Ellisa, and Prince Arian will be waiting, along with the king and queen," he tells me," But enough about them. You should open boxes now."

I do as he tells me, and I open the small box first. Inside is my ring. It has a ring of coral colored pearls, with a black diamond in the center. I marvel at it's beauty. Greys takes the ring out of the box, and slips it onto my ring finger.

"It's beautiful, Greys," I whisper.

"As are you, Princess," he smiles.

"What is in the other box?" I ask.

"You will see," he says," But I want you to do something for first."

"What is it?"

"Kiss me," Greys tell me.

I lean forward, and give him a soft kiss on the cheek. He turns his head so that his lips meet mine. I pull back slightly, in surprise. He pulls me to him Greys pushes the large black box off of the bed as he does this. His hands wrap around my waist. The kiss deepens, and he pushes me backwards. We continue to kiss, as he moved to hover over me. Greys reaches down, and pulls my dress over my head. He rolls off of me, and turns me over so that I lay on my stomach. I feel him begin to unlace my corset.

"Magdaleina, and Tamara had best not find me in here," he sighs, stopping," I'll leave you alone to pick out your evening dress."

Greys gets off of the bed, and leaves. I roll onto my back, and stare up at the ceiling. I feel a small pulsing low in my stomach. I sit up, unsure of what the feeling is. Everything is so confusing right now. With Fang, and with Greys.


Magdaleina, and Tamara enter a few minutes later. I'm still trying to figure out why my stomach feels weird. Maybe I'm sick. Even if I don't k ow what being sick feels like.

"Are okay, Princess?" Tamara asks.

"Yes," I lie," Of course."

"Good!" exclaims Magdaleina," Now let's get you dressed for dinner."

"What dress would you like to wear, Princess?" Tamara asks, drifting over to my closet.

"My lavender gown," I say.

They pull my lavender dress out of the closet, and lay it across my bed. After tightening my corset, to allow me to fit into the small dress, the help me into the gown. I insist that I button up the dress myself, since I don't want them touching my stomach. They then fix my hair up into a braid, which wraps around my head. I'm about to leave for dinner, when I remember the large box on the ground, by my bed. I have Tamara bring it to me.

They both gasp when I open the box. I pull out a necklace, which is set with black diamonds. I have them clasp the necklace around my neck for me. I finally feel ready to go downstairs, for dinner.


"You look lovely," Greys beams, placing a hand on my lower back, and leading me to the table.

"Thank you," I murmur.

We spend dinner discussing my parents, and the wedding. During dinner the pulsing in my stomach becomes stronger. I am too distracted to finish my dinner.

"Are you all right, Princess?" he asks.

"Yes," I pant," My corset is simply a bit tight."

"Would you like to go have it loosened?"

"Yes," I breath, standing up.

I immediately begin tearing down the hall. I run to my room, and slam the door. I barely make it to my bed when my stomach is hit with sharp pains. I cry out in pain. Magdaleina rushes in.

"What is it, Princess?" she gasps.

"FANG!" I scream, clutching my stomach," I WANT FANG!"

Sorry for the cliffhanger, but I didn't write it. Thanks for the reviews. I'd like to start hearing some opinion, predictions and ideas for future chapters. If you give me an idea I like, I will make sure that you are mentioned in an upcoming chapter. I also posted a link on my profile for the lavender dress Max wears. While you're checking that out, make sure to take a look at my poll. Thanks guys! Read on and KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!