Yay for snow days! No school today on account of the snow. Also, I already typed up the next two chapters. Oh and by the way, Prince Roman, Queen Melody, and King Philip is owned by the original creator of the story. Also, sorry if this is a little short.
The Disclaimer Song:
I make stories for me and you,
but I own nothing so please don't sue! Dum!
"Oh that's cool- wait what?!" Peach asked in shock.
"I said Roman here is going to be your husband." Melody repeated.
"Hey Mom, can I have a word with you?" Peach asked.
"Okay. Hold on, Roman." Melody said. They walked to the other side of the ballroom. "Peach, what is it?"
"I can't marry him, Mom." Peach told her.
"Why not?" Melody asked her.
"I don't even know him, let alone love him." Peach stated.
"Peach dear, you will learn to love him just like I learned to love your father." Melody said to her.
"What do you mean?' Peach asked.
"Well, your father and I didn't meet until a week before our wedding." Melody replied.
"Wait, you two had an arranged marriage?!" Peach asked in shock. Melody nodded her head.
"We did. At first, I didn't want anything to do with him and he was in love with someone else." Melody told her while Peach kept listening. "Until one day he got sick and we started to talk and well, you know the rest."
"Oh." Peach replied. All of a sudden, Daisy called for Peach.
"Peach, come over here!" Daisy told her. Peach walked over to her.
"What is it?" Peach asked.
"Look." Daisy replied. She pointed to a very familiar looking princess their age. She had a teal and white dress, platinum blonde hair, star earrings, and there was a familiar looking floating star next to her. She look a lot like Rosalina. In fact, she was Rosalina.
"Oh my gosh what is she doing here?!" Peach gasped.
"I don't know, but I'm going to keep an eye on her." Daisy replied.
"Okay. Anyways, do you know what time it is?" Peach asked.
"It's about 8:25." Daisy said, looking at her cell phone.
"Oh I gotta do something. I'll be back in a while." Peach told her. "Keep an eye on Rosalina, we know how she is."
"Okay then." Daisy said. Peach quickly snuck out of the ballroom. Suddenly, Daisy noticed Roman. "Ugh, what is he doing here?"
Several feet away in the ballroom, Melody and Philip were at their thrones discussing wedding plans for Peach.
"So when should the wedding be?" Phillip asked his wife.
"A little after she graduates high school." the queen told him.
"Oh okay." the king replied. The two monarchs continued to enjoy the ball.
"I hope Peach isn't disappointed with who we chose." Melody thought to herself.
Meanwhile at the other side of the ballroom, Daisy walked up to Roman.
"Roman." Daisy said, staring hatefully at Roman.
"Daisy." Roman replied back, also looking at Daisy hatefully.
"What are you doing here?" Daisy asked.
"Haven't you heard? I'm marrying you're sister." Roman replied.
"Hahaha! You've got to be joking!" Daisy laughed at Roman.
"No, I'm being serious." Roman told her.
"Oh Roman. You've got to be delusional. My sister would never marry you." Daisy told him.
"Why not?" he asked.
"Well, 1. You're a jerk, 2. She's in love with someone else, oh and 3. You're an idiot." Daisy stated.
"I see you're still upset about our last encounter." he said.
"Oh shut up, Roman! I'm over that. The point is, my sis would never marry you. I'm seriously laughing even thinking about it." Daisy said to him. Suddenly, Roman stepped closer.
"Oh we'll see who's laughing when I become king of the Mushroom Kingdom. So you better take a hint, got it?" he told her hatefully.
"And what if I don't?" Daisy ashed.
"I can make you're life very miserable. Understand?" Roman told her.
"Whatever."
Meanwhile at the gardens, Peach and Mario were just sitting on a bench. It was silent for a while.
"So you're not going to say anything?" Peach asked.
"What do you want me to say?" he replied.
Me: Kinda cliffie if you consider that a cliffie. A lot of the endings to the chapter are probably going to be cliffies.
Mario: Okay.
Me: We're getting alot of snow over here. I'm not allowed to leave or go outside right now. So much for the snowman I was gonna make. Oh well.
Luigi: Well when it stops snowing you can make a snowman.
Me: True. Anyways, review please!