Hi! I'm here again with other chapter 'cause I'm kind of free now so I decided to publish it -This have nothing to do with the others five ready chapters that I finish because I got a little exited...- *Looks to the side*

Well.. So yeah.. I already have nine chapters for the story! Yeyyy I'm officially addicted to writing!

But this isn't something bad! Because this mean for you, my readers, that you all will have more chapters in less time as I want very badly to post then and see what people think of the story!

And again I ask for you to review, show me my grammar errors and enjoy the story :3

Oh and before I forget! Some things like sek, or miks aren't wrong, it's because I want you to remember that they are talking in Irken, the oficial language of Irk, so I change some things like the cursing and time words to make it a little different. But if you think is too strange I can change it to sec and min so let me know. Or if you want something telling what each one is like Sek=sec Mik=min let me know too.

Now, my dear reader, you can read the chapter. Enjoy :3


Not too much time after that Zim and Skoodge arrived the throne room. Skoodge, as always, needed to wait outside while Zim prepared himself to enter the room alone.

The first thing the prince notice while entering is that his father is talking with two really. Really. Like REALLY tall Irkens.

Zim immediately feels the will to bow himself for the tallers, but he knows that he cannot do it so he make his best effort to keep still and stuff his own chest a little bit to look taller. Even if doing so doesn't work with him standing right next to his father, that still is very taller than himself.

"So. this is the prince that everyone talks about?" The male Irken with piercing green eyes looks to the prince as if analyzing him. This send some shivers down through the smaller PAK.

"Yes! This is my son, Smaller Zim" The Smallest put his hand on top of Zims head.

Zim looks angrily to the Smallest 'How dare him! Acting like I didn't know his secret and like nothing happened yesterday! Ohh the nerve!'

"He truly is a smaller" The male Irken interrupts Zim line of thought, if Zim isn't wrong his name is Spork.

'I'll remember him' Zim thinks to himself angrily. His companion, Miyuki, notice Zims anger and slightly hit Sporks arm.

"Sorry prince. Spork can be too analyzing sometimes" She talks to Zim after seeing him getting tense with the smaller term, not entirely understanding why.

"Oh. Don't need to apologize, he truly is a smaller after all" The Smallest talks making Zim lose his chance to talk. Spork agrees with his head but Miyuki seems a little more confused.

"Well" Spork finally talks after some awkward silence "We should let the Prince know our heir and our twins now" The Smallest silently agrees with Sporks decision. The Taller claps his two clawed hands and one door on the other side of the room opens.

From there two tall Irkens -not as tall as the Tallest- appears. One is dressed entirely with purple and the other one is dressed entirely with red. Both are smiling.

Behind them one Irken dressed entirely with dark blue walks in and tries to hide behind the twins, not working very well as some part of her head and her lekkus still appears.

"Those are Red and Purple" Miyuki is the one who talks now "They are the second in the line"

"Hi!" The Red one talks with confidence.

"Hello.." Different from his twin, Purple, talks timidly.

"And this one here…" Spork walks behind his twins and get the arm of his daughter making her walk away from the hiding spot "…Is our heir Kez"

The first thing that Zim notice is that she is tall. Very tall. She is almost one head taller than Miyuki; That is slightly taller than Spork.

The second thing the prince notice is her penetrating dark blue eyes, she probably get them from her mother. Being one rare mutation for blue eyes making them even rarer.

And the third thing is her very pale green skin, almost reaching white -if that is possible- and being kind of yellowish.

"Hello.." She speaks weakly, almost a whisper. Her green face now has one very visible yellowish color that makes her eyes even more beautiful.

Looking to her eyes makes Zim imagine himself far, far away from this castle. In the middle of the space traveling alone and having no responsibilities, this makes him truly happy form some brief seks.

"Zim" Spork whisper in Zim lekkus making the prince wake up from his daydream. His face immediately flushes with yellow and his lekkus go down a little bit with shame.

"Hi! My name is Zim" He speaks a little louder and faster than he should. Miyuki chuckles, Spork smiles and Jay keep his neutral face.

"I already know you name…" Her voice is still a whisper, a very. Very sweet whisper.

Zim flushes even more noticing his mistake, his face is basically yellow now "But I didn't mean that!" Zim tries to cover his mistake "I mean that.. That... You don't need to use my title… Yes! This is what I meant" Kez looks to Zim and she gives one small and very cute chuckle, stopping fast and flushing a little more. Now the two of them are basically yellow in the face

"Then you don't need to use my title too. Call me Kez" The princess talks when their faces stop being so yellow.

"Well Zim. I think you should bring Kez to somewhere else so you two can talk more privately" Miyuki chuckles seeing her daughter flushing again with her comment.

In the back Purple and Red are chuckling betting the size of their smeets and how that would even work with their difference of size.

Spork notice his twins talk and lances an angry glare in their direction. They shut up immediately but when Spork turns around they start chuckling again.

"Yes Zim. You should take her to somewhere else" Jay pushes his son a little bit in the direction of the door.

Zim lekkus went down. He definitely doesn't want to go out there alone with her. But after looking to Kez he notices that maybe she doesn't want to marry him too. One spark of hope appears inside his spooch, this will be his last chance to stop this without needing to run away.

"Then let's go" Zim being so small needs to get her pulse, near her hand, to drag her out of the room. Getting somewhere higher in her arm would make him lift his arm too much and by only being near her he already feels small and uncomfortable, so he doesn't need something else to make him feels even smaller.

"..m'kay" She lets Zim drag her out of the room.

As soon as the two of them are out of the place and out of lekkus range everyone smiles thinking that they already have one spark of love.

As soon as Skoodge sees Zim going out of the room he starts following with his new 'friend' if he dares call her this.

While Zim was in the room with the tallers, one female Irken with purple eyes appears, she arrived lancing very threatening glares to everyone else in there and even being one small Irken no one in the castle ever heard about her. As far as anyone knows she was with the Tallest.

Zim notices her and principally her deadly glare lanced in his direction when she saw him dragging the taller. After some time in this thick air Zim finally stops.

"Now what?" He asks looking to the purple eyed female that is only a little taller than him, having almost the same height as Skoodge.

After some time in silence Zim reach the conclusion that she isn't going to answer.

Kez looks a little uncomfortable with this "Tak… You need to answer him as well. If we are to.. Marry... You will need to obey and protect him in the same way you do with me"

"But my Taller! He is so small and non-worthy of your highness. You can't possibly want to marry him!" Tak starts making a fuss in the hallway, calling the attention of some of the guards and workers that were passing by.

Zim attention goes to the Taller. He really wants to know her opinion in this marriage, she possibly can't be happy with this. Can she?

"Tak. Here is not the time nor the place to discuss this. And I already told you, my opinion in what is going on doesn't matter" Different from the other times her voice isn't a whisper anymore. She talks with confidence and her sweet voice makes echos through the hallways, making Zim lekkus shiver with excitement, liking the sound.

"So, they didn't ask you if you wanted to marry me?" After managing to control his lekkus Zim decides to ask.

Kez looks to the prince and her face goes back to the yellowish tone "No.." And just like this her voice goes back to the whispering.

Zim gives in a big breath and then let it out. Calming himself "They didn't discuss this with me either"

Kez looks to Zim, and them looks away.

'What I can do to convince her to talk with me more openly. This way I cannot know if she likes this idea of marrying me or not. If she is in my side maybe we can finish this whole thing! But first I need to make her talk' Zim looks around trying to think in something.

'Mom.. What would you do?' He asks to himself and then one idea come flying in his PAK.

"Thanks mom!" Zim talks this so fast that no one understands what he told and before someone could ask he grabs Kez by the pulse and drags her somewhere else.