(( I don't own G. Wing or S. Moon, I have no right to! IM NOT WORTHY!)
Wufei turned a light pink, and shook his head. "Nothing is wrong. Do I have to look at you?" he said. Amara raised a brow as a few people parted to let them through, her mother had turned her 'death' into a ball. Amara sighed, she knew something was wrong. They came to the private table with eight chairs seated at it. Her mother and father were already there, as well as Prince Yuy's. She sat at the table next to Wufei as Yuy walked in with a light blonde woman.
"Welcome, Prince Yuy," said Amara's mother, then returned to her conversation with his mother. He sat down and looked at Amara, who avoided his gaze. They ate first, their table silent, with the exception of their parents chatter. Wufei watched Amara out of the corner of his eye, blushing slightly. He noticed that her 'groom to be ' was glaring at him. He turned his attention to his food, not noticing the grinning King who sat, watching him as well. He laughed to himself, realizing the trainer his daughter ad spent the past two years with was perhaps in love.
They finished and several servants came and cleared away their plates. Amara's mother stood up and cleared her throat, "Today, it has been decided that Princess Amara Ten'oh shall get married to Prince Heero Yuy." she said, and the room clapped, "For that reason we are here to celebrate! First, I would like the new couple to open the ball by taking the first dance." Amara stood up as the music started, sadly taking Heero's arm as he lead her out into the middle of the ball room. His cold hand rested at her hip and his other hand took hers, as she rested her other on his shoulder. They began to dance slowly, Amara trying to find something else to think about beside the eyes that rested on her, and the man she danced with. She looked over at Wufei who was currently staring at his feet. She watched him slightly until the end of the dance, then slipped away from Heero and walked over to him as the next song started. She stood by him as he emptied another glass of gin, tapping him on the shoulder she grinned. "Want to dance?" she asked. He looked at her, unsure, then at 'Prince Yuy,' who was already dancing with the blondish-brown haired girl he brought.
"Sure," he said, she took him by the hand and led him out to the dance floor. He put his hand on her upper side, and took her other hand in his own. She put her hand on his shoulder and they began to dance. Amara watched Prince Yuy slightly, then pulled Wufei closer, forcing him to wrap his arm around her waist and she draped her own hand over his back, resting her head on his shoulder, already weary with the events. Wufei blush and looked at Yuy as he danced with his partner, glaring at them. "Your making your Prince angry, Onna." he said. Amara raised her head and looked at Yuy.
"Is that so?" she said and sighed. She looked at Wufei, "Im bored." He blinked. "So?" he asked, looking at her.
"You want to sneak out?" she said and grinned. He shrugged, 'why's she spending so much time with me all of a sudden?' he thought. "Okay, lets go." she said. She led him to a corner near the door where she began to talk to him , constantly looking from his face, to the door, then around the room. "when I count to three.." she whispered. "1.... 3!" she said turning she dashed for the door and ran through. Wufei blinked and ran after her, not bothering to worry about drawing attention to himself. He looked at her as she ran down the empty hall, laughing as she went. "Wait.. er girl.. you gonna be the death of me" he muttered and took after the fleeing princess. She looked back before turning sharply. He was surprised she could move so fast in the heels she wore. She ran outside and spun once or twice as he walked up and went to grab her by the shoulder to insure she didn't run off again. She danced out of his reach and winked. "Uh-un! Your two slow," she mocked. He growled and glared at her, "I am not too slow. I did not expect you to be running!" he said. She sighed and smiled. "Im going to hate life.. away from this castle.. and everything." she said. He look at her. "You don't want to get married?" he asked. "Of course not ... especially not to him." she said and frowned, sitting under a tree. "He will be able to take care of you." Wufei said and sat down . "How agitating! Be taken care of as if I am a child!" she said. "Thats how onna's lives are." he said. She growled, " Im starting to wish I was a man." she said. Wufei nodded and smiled a little. "But then again, men aren't the smartest are they.." she said. He sat up and glared at her. "WHAT!?" he snapped. "Well, Im just stating a fact." she said. He stood up. " Women are the stupid ones! Men are also faster and stronger then them! Men are the superior biens!" he said. Amara yawned. "Sorrry I wasn't listening. I guess men can't even carry on a conversation right either, they always end up taking over, allowing nobody else to talk." Amara said and stood up. Wufei glared. "Well, IM leaving, thank you for talking me out of my wish to become a man, I see how superior females are now." she said, walking away. Wufei snapped, dashing up to her he grabbed her by the shoulder, "Listen here! I do-" he stumbled, tripping he brought Amara down ontop of him. She tried to caught herself, but she couldn't do so in the heels she wore. She lay/sit ontop of him. "ERR! Men are not only stupid, but their clumsy!" she growled.
"Get off of me onna." he said. "I would get up Wufei, but you preventing me.. if you would kindly remove your arm from around my waist.." she said and Wufei turned red, pulling his arm from around her quickly as she stood up.
"Hnn, I have to head back." she said and walked off.
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(Hey! Thanks for the reviews. Sorry, but I like to pair Amara up with the gundam pilots, yeah I know it interferes with the whole Michru thing.)
Wufei turned a light pink, and shook his head. "Nothing is wrong. Do I have to look at you?" he said. Amara raised a brow as a few people parted to let them through, her mother had turned her 'death' into a ball. Amara sighed, she knew something was wrong. They came to the private table with eight chairs seated at it. Her mother and father were already there, as well as Prince Yuy's. She sat at the table next to Wufei as Yuy walked in with a light blonde woman.
"Welcome, Prince Yuy," said Amara's mother, then returned to her conversation with his mother. He sat down and looked at Amara, who avoided his gaze. They ate first, their table silent, with the exception of their parents chatter. Wufei watched Amara out of the corner of his eye, blushing slightly. He noticed that her 'groom to be ' was glaring at him. He turned his attention to his food, not noticing the grinning King who sat, watching him as well. He laughed to himself, realizing the trainer his daughter ad spent the past two years with was perhaps in love.
They finished and several servants came and cleared away their plates. Amara's mother stood up and cleared her throat, "Today, it has been decided that Princess Amara Ten'oh shall get married to Prince Heero Yuy." she said, and the room clapped, "For that reason we are here to celebrate! First, I would like the new couple to open the ball by taking the first dance." Amara stood up as the music started, sadly taking Heero's arm as he lead her out into the middle of the ball room. His cold hand rested at her hip and his other hand took hers, as she rested her other on his shoulder. They began to dance slowly, Amara trying to find something else to think about beside the eyes that rested on her, and the man she danced with. She looked over at Wufei who was currently staring at his feet. She watched him slightly until the end of the dance, then slipped away from Heero and walked over to him as the next song started. She stood by him as he emptied another glass of gin, tapping him on the shoulder she grinned. "Want to dance?" she asked. He looked at her, unsure, then at 'Prince Yuy,' who was already dancing with the blondish-brown haired girl he brought.
"Sure," he said, she took him by the hand and led him out to the dance floor. He put his hand on her upper side, and took her other hand in his own. She put her hand on his shoulder and they began to dance. Amara watched Prince Yuy slightly, then pulled Wufei closer, forcing him to wrap his arm around her waist and she draped her own hand over his back, resting her head on his shoulder, already weary with the events. Wufei blush and looked at Yuy as he danced with his partner, glaring at them. "Your making your Prince angry, Onna." he said. Amara raised her head and looked at Yuy.
"Is that so?" she said and sighed. She looked at Wufei, "Im bored." He blinked. "So?" he asked, looking at her.
"You want to sneak out?" she said and grinned. He shrugged, 'why's she spending so much time with me all of a sudden?' he thought. "Okay, lets go." she said. She led him to a corner near the door where she began to talk to him , constantly looking from his face, to the door, then around the room. "when I count to three.." she whispered. "1.... 3!" she said turning she dashed for the door and ran through. Wufei blinked and ran after her, not bothering to worry about drawing attention to himself. He looked at her as she ran down the empty hall, laughing as she went. "Wait.. er girl.. you gonna be the death of me" he muttered and took after the fleeing princess. She looked back before turning sharply. He was surprised she could move so fast in the heels she wore. She ran outside and spun once or twice as he walked up and went to grab her by the shoulder to insure she didn't run off again. She danced out of his reach and winked. "Uh-un! Your two slow," she mocked. He growled and glared at her, "I am not too slow. I did not expect you to be running!" he said. She sighed and smiled. "Im going to hate life.. away from this castle.. and everything." she said. He look at her. "You don't want to get married?" he asked. "Of course not ... especially not to him." she said and frowned, sitting under a tree. "He will be able to take care of you." Wufei said and sat down . "How agitating! Be taken care of as if I am a child!" she said. "Thats how onna's lives are." he said. She growled, " Im starting to wish I was a man." she said. Wufei nodded and smiled a little. "But then again, men aren't the smartest are they.." she said. He sat up and glared at her. "WHAT!?" he snapped. "Well, Im just stating a fact." she said. He stood up. " Women are the stupid ones! Men are also faster and stronger then them! Men are the superior biens!" he said. Amara yawned. "Sorrry I wasn't listening. I guess men can't even carry on a conversation right either, they always end up taking over, allowing nobody else to talk." Amara said and stood up. Wufei glared. "Well, IM leaving, thank you for talking me out of my wish to become a man, I see how superior females are now." she said, walking away. Wufei snapped, dashing up to her he grabbed her by the shoulder, "Listen here! I do-" he stumbled, tripping he brought Amara down ontop of him. She tried to caught herself, but she couldn't do so in the heels she wore. She lay/sit ontop of him. "ERR! Men are not only stupid, but their clumsy!" she growled.
"Get off of me onna." he said. "I would get up Wufei, but you preventing me.. if you would kindly remove your arm from around my waist.." she said and Wufei turned red, pulling his arm from around her quickly as she stood up.
"Hnn, I have to head back." she said and walked off.
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(Hey! Thanks for the reviews. Sorry, but I like to pair Amara up with the gundam pilots, yeah I know it interferes with the whole Michru thing.)
