A/N: Here's another one guys and its got taste! Enjoy!

Today's word meaning:

¿Apestado?" – It's Spanish for 'stinky'.

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An Angelical Ball!

Tiana was attending a royal ball tonight wearing her best attire. She wore a blue evening gown that looked just like the one she wore on the night of the masquerade ball in New Orleans back at the Labouff's Estate. She also had for accessorises decided to wear blue dazzling stud earrings, a small sapphire and diamond tiara, glassy blue heels, and straightened her black curly hair which reached at her waist. She looked dazzling and beautiful tonight.

The guards opened the doors for her as she stood at the top of the two one sided staircase. She looked down bellow at the many guests that were from either Maldonia or a different country. Normally, at a ball hosted at the palace you'd find the most important people there, such as Dukes, Prime Ministers, Duchess or other royals from other countries.

"Oh my...there are so many guests." Tiana said nervously.

Now Tiana had never been to a royal ball before...so this was her first time to experience it because, she was a princess after all.

She sucked in a breath.

"Come on I can do this." She said and walked down with a small smile.

Some of the guests looked up and spotted Tiana. They then gasped in astonishment or smiled.

"Is that Princess Tiana?"

"Wow...she looks simply marvellous!"

"She sure is a beauty!"

"Hmm…I wonder if that will fit me."

As Tiana made it to her final step...she was then overcrowded by many male guests. She looked startled at this at once.

"Princess will you honour me with a dance?"

"No...choose me your highness."

"I dance way...better than them."

Tiana looked at them all before smiling and shook her hands in front of her. She must remember that as a princess, she must be polite, graceful and courteous.

"Hey...hey...easy guys." She said. "One at a time...now I'll pick."

They all straightened themselves out and gave their best smiles. It was certainly humorous to her!

"Hmhm…" She almost laughed but covered her mouth.

She looked around before picking one of them. He was a tall handsome foreign man, that was had light tan skin, sea green eyes and burgundy straight short hair. He was wearing an all black tuxedo.

"I pick you to dance with." She said smiling.

He smiled charmingly before strolling up to her, took her hand and planted a gentle kiss.

"What a lovely girl." He said with a Spanish accented deep voice then asked. "Shall we dance together?"

Tiana smiled.

"Sure." They strolled in the middle of the dance floor and danced with the crowd.

Tiana looked at the man before her. She found him charming and handsome but still he couldn't compete with her husband.

"Hello your highness...I'm Morgon Phelanders." He said. "A duke from Spain."

Tiana smiled.

"Oh...Spain...that's nice."

"Yes...it's nice there...and peaceful."

Morgon gave Tiana his illustrious gaze and leaned forward to place his face in her neck before giving an inhale.

"Mmm...that is quite a fragrance you got there." He said. "It smells divine...what is it exactly.

Tiana glanced to the left.

"Um...it's vanilla and lavender." She said before leaving it at that. She felt a bit awkward that he mentioned that.

Morgon knew that Tiana felt a bit uncomfortable so he decided to break the ice.

"Don't worry your highness...I'm not trying to pull anything." He said before resting his hand a bit lower on her back.

Tiana felt this before pulling back.

"Um...I'm sorry but I don't feel like dancing right now."

Morgon gave a raised eyebrow.

"Is it me...?" He said checked himself out. "Do I smell…¿Apestado?"

"What?" Tiana said startled. "No."

"Then are you feeling fine?" He asked.

'Well what do you think?' She thought.

Tiana sighed.

"No I just…" She said while looking across the room and spotted a long table filled with food and refreshments.

"I'm just...a bit tired from dancing...may I be excused to have a drink."

Morgon waved his hand before smiling.

"Sure that's fine."

Tiana made her way to the refreshments and saw an assortment of drinks, wine, champagne, punch or just water.

Not being a drinker...she chose water.

She took a slow sip before sighing.

Naveen was supposed to be coming down yet still hasn't shown up…what was he doing?

Suddenly, the sounds of trumpets were heard!

"Presenting the royal highnesses!"

Everyone in the crowd looked up and spotted the royals. There was King Nazaraf and the Queen Shafira, holding her small sons little hands Prince Nataniel and finally Prince Naveen. He was dressed in his royal uniform, wearing his crown and supportive medals…must be from his time working in both the Army and Navy. He still looked very handsome.

A lot of women were swooning for Prince Naveen.

"Oh my…it's Prince Naveen!" A brunette woman.

"He's so handsome." A red head woman licked her lips.

"Aw…I can gaze at him all day." Sighed a blonde woman.

Tiana shook her head at the women.

She looked closely at her husband's face…seeing discomfort.

"Hmm…what's the matter?" She whispered.

Naveen wasn't enjoying wearing his princely outfit, it was restrictive and ugh…too fancy and gaudy!

'Ugh…I'm starting to sweat!' He thought.

"Good evening everyone!" Cheered the king and asked. "Are you having fun tonight?"

Everyone clapped and cheered.

'Can't…breath.' Naveen thought as he began shaking.

Nataniel looked up at his older brother with a raised eyebrow.

"Mother…Naveen is shaking." Nataniel said with a cute voice.

Queen Shafira looked at her oldest son and shook her head.

'No Naveen…not tonight!' She thought worriedly.

"I and my family are proud to attend this ball." The king said. "And to cherish it because it's our 50th time over the years now!"

Everyone clapped happily.

'Must escape this torturous outfit.' Naveen thought and looked over the crowd and spotted Tiana. 'Tiana!'

Tiana looked so breathtakingly beautiful tonight.

"Achidonza…" He said with wide eyes. "She looks so…so."

Naveen then grinned.

"I must dance with her." He whispered and tried to move in his suffocating outfit…without succeeding.

"Mmm…that's it." He said annoyed. "This outfit has to go."

Nataniel heard and raised an eyebrow.

"Huh."

Naveen with all his might lashed his hands onto the front of his outfit and pulled hard…

RIPE!

Naveen ripped off his outfit revealing a new style underneath. He wore an elegant white tuxedo, white trousers, black bow and shoes. It was like…he turned into a beautiful butterfly!

Everyone gasped stood silent.

Some women passed out and others swooned.

"I LOVE YOU NAVEEN!" One woman shouted out.

The king narrowed his eyes at his son.

"Naveen look what you did…you got your outfit all over my carpet." He pointed at his presentable carpet.

Naveen grinned and walked up to his father before touching one hand on his shoulder.

"It's just a carpet." Before walking away and down the stairs.

"Strmbmp." The king got red in the face showing anger as he huffed.

Nataniel started laughing.

The king looked down at his youngest son steamed.

Nataniel stopped laughing.

The queen then shook her head.

"Here we go again." She said sighing.

As Naveen finally made it to the final step before moving through the crowd. A woman reached out to touch his arm and giggled.

Naveen looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Ah...haha." She covered her mouth bashfully.

He shook his head and carried on walking until he reached Tiana.

Tiana smiled at him.

He grinned smoothly.

"Hello." He said and wriggled his eyebrows.

Tiana giggled at him and shook her head.

"So what are you suppose to be?" She asked.

"A guardian angel." He said and put his hand out for her to take. "Who would like to dance with this beauty before him…if she let him?"

Tiana's smile widened.

"I would be delighted." She said and took his hand.

Naveen looked behind him.

"Maestro…plays me some smooth jazz." He said with a wink.

The maestro smiled and turned to the orchestra group who swapped their classical instruments to jazz. They then began playing…it all seemed too usual, like they done it so many times.

Naveen pulled his wife close to him and began to sway with her. The light from the chandeliers had dimmed down a little.

Everyone found this moment romantic and latched onto a partner for a dance.

Tiana looked up at her husband.

Naveen smiled and leaned down to kiss her lips for a bit then pulled away.

"So where have you been?" Tiana asked him.

"Me?"

Tiana nodded.

"Oh…with my family." Naveen answered. "I got into an argument with my father about what outfit to wear to the ball."

"That's all." She said with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes." Naveen said with a sigh. "My father was like…Naveen I raised you to be a proper prince and a gentleman…so wear your traditional clothing."

Tiana nodded.

"Then what did you say?"

"I said father…your a…drama queen!"

Tiana then laughed.

"That's certainly something you would say to your dad." She said. "Always got to be a rebel."

Naveen huffed.

"Well that's me…and if he doesn't like it then he can stuff it." Naveen said confidently.

Tiana reached up to stroke his chiselled chin.

"Such a bad boy…"

Naveen grinned.

"Haha I know…I'm such a naughty boy!"

Tiana laughed again.

"Mmhmm and…sexy!"

Naveen dipped her and planted his lips on hers for a passionate kiss.

The king, queen and the little prince watched the loving couple.

"Ah…such love in the air." The queen said. "Nazaraf look at my son and Tiana, aren't they just angels."

The king's anger died away and showed a soft smile to his wife. He wrapped an arm around her.

"Ah…even if Naveen can be a hardhead at times…he still knows how to set the mood straight."

The queen kissed her husband on the lips.

Nataniel covered his eyes.

"Ew!"

The royal highnesses laughed at their son.

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