Betrothed to a Jerk
Disclaimer: What do I own? Shoes, a Backpack, and a computer. Not Sailor moon. Thought I wish I did. :)
Sorry for the long time needed update. Real life demands harshly. And I must beckon to it. Thanks for being loyal fans. And for those flamers. Get a life. I have my own.
FEEDBACK NEEDED FOR UPDATE!
L'yas and God Bless
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She ran as fast as she could, her feet sliding on the tile as she rounded the corners. Each turn led her deeper and deeper into the castle. The color of each wall was one she had not yet encountered. 'Where am I?' she wondered, stopping where she was and turning around, looking down the different surrounding corridors. 'Surely, I have not been here before...' she thought. Once more, she turned around, hitting a firm object.
"I'm sorry," she apologized while looking at her feet. "I didn't know anyone was there."
"No problem at all, my dear Serenity." the man told her. His voice chilled her to the bone. "No problem," he whispered as he leaned down and tilted her chin up with his finger.
Her eyes went wide when she saw his face. She faltered, stepping back. Anger surged through her. "Leave me be."
"But I thought you were in need of aid." Diamond taunted.
"Not. From. You." she hissed. "Endymion would have your head for speaking to me in such a manner if --"
"Yes, yes, if he were here. But Princess, do you see him here?" he said, taking a step closer to her.
Looking into his eyes, she was frightened. A fierosity scared her. The sight made her very uneasy in his presence. He was advancing upon her freely now, reaching out for her wrist. Only just missing it.
She ran. Not bothering to look where she was going...until...'No!' she thought in horror. 'It cannot be a...dead end!' His shadow passed through the only way out.
"Well, well...now what shall we do?"
Backing up into the furthest corner, she told him. "You lay one finger on me and I will tell Endymion. You shall be exiled."
Diamond laughed. And laughed some more. "When I am done, you will be begging to marry me. Not my pitiful brother." He ran his fingers through his white hair. "Why would you want him when you could have me? I must say I am the better looking of the two of us."
Serenity shivered. "No, you are not." she muttered.
"Excuse me?" he said. A vein throbbed in his temple.
"I said, nothi--" Before she could finish, Endymion strode past his brother and wrapped his arms firmly around his betrothed's waist. "She said, Is there a problem here?"
Diamond's face was pure fury. "Not a problem." And with that he was gone, stomping his feet all the while, making his exit.
An agry voice in Serenity's head made her take a step back. "This isn't over, my mood goddess. You will be mine."
Endymion turned to Serenity, "Are you alrig--" Before he could finish, Serenity threw her arms around his neck and broke down in tears.
'Poor girl...' He swept her feet off the ground and carried her back to his chambers. Her tears slowing until she was asleep. Once back inside his chambers, he laid her down on the couch. "I love you," he muttered to her sleeping figure as he traced her jaw line with his fingers. Words he had never uttered to anyone other than his mother.
"lloveyoutooe'mion..." a sleeping Serenity mumbled. A wide smile spread on her face.
As he heard the words spill from her slurred mouth, he was suprised, but then he realized she was sleeping. She didn't have any idea what she was saying.
.....Hours Later....
"Princess..." a voice cooed.
"Princess Serenity..." again it sounded.
Rolling over to face the voice, she moaned. Why must I be disturbed? "Yes?"
"The Prince requests your partnership for a walk in the gardens and then dinner. He said he will meet you in the garden in an hour. He left this dress for you." The female servant laid it out onto the end of the couch.
She sat up and looked at the dress as the servant left. It was very pretty, but there was a large slit in the side. And the lace bodice looked very small and tight. Would it fit her? And since when did Endymion prefer the color silver? 'Oh well,' she thought. 'I shall make him be happy he invited me.'
Quickly ordering a warm bath, she got in and washed as soon as it arrived. Piling her long hair on the top of her head, and letting herself enjoy the warm water. Getting out, she pulled on her corset and panties. And then began dressing. She had been right. The bodice was very small, but not too small. However, with it on she could not breath regularly. And when she pulled the dress on, she knew something was not right. The fit. The make. It was not Endymion. Had he mixed her up with one of his mistresses? Or the 'bed warmers'? She knew she looked quite permisquesc but if this is what he wanted.... Letting loose her long hair, she put it up her the trademark buns with the streaming tails coming down. And took one last look in the mirror.
Her face held no makeup. The natural look was best, except for a bit of mascara and eyeliner. (a.n- I know, I know--they probably didn't have makeup in this time period but in my story they do lol) Cleavage was unnaturally noticeably and quite a bit of thigh showing too. Her face flushed red as she remarked how...wrong it looked on her. But then she thought of Endymion and sighed. 'whatever it takes' she thought as a tear slid down her cheek.
It was time. Serenity left the room. Her footsteps soft and light as to not attract any attention. But she passed the library. Looking up from his book, Endymion saw Serenity and was taken aback. 'WHAT WAS SHE WEARING?!' Seeing her somber expression, he decided to follow. She stopped once her feet had led her to the gardens. She looked around, egearly wanting to see Endymion and tell him how she felt.
But when she saw who was coming, she was angry. He was not Endymion. And this time Endymion wouldn't be able to stop him from taking what was his. His eyes roved freely over her body, taking in every womanly curve this young girl had to offer.
Endymion fought the urge to jump out from behind the bush and beat the hell out of his brother.
"Well, well, my little minx we meet again." Diamond said taking a step towards Serenity, who recoiled as if she had been hit.
"You--You're---You're not Endymion! Be gone!" she stammered.
"But I see you are wearing the dress I sent. Did you not wish to dine with me? If so, I'd like to know why you are wearing the dress."
Serenity gasped. She had been tricked. "You jerk! You told the servant to tell me I was dining with the Prince! I knew this dress was not like Endymion! I don't even know why this dress was made. It hardly covers anything." She yelled at him.
"Tisk, tisk. Princess you must learn to control your temper. Let me help you." He lunged forward and grabbed her by the shoulders. But, she kicked him. HARD. In the shins. Losing his grip, he grabbed her by her pigtail as she turned to run. Catching her offgaurd, the pain drove her right into his arms. Her back was against his chest. Her breathing labored and painful. But then, it started. A most wonderus feeling poured through her as someone soothingly began to run her temples, whispering things to her. Her eyes began...to...close...
"No!" Endymion yelled. Jumping out of the bushes, only to have Diamond smile at him. "find us if you can, brother." a sinister voice whispered as he disappeared. Taking Serenity with him.
Taking her to Endymion's royal bedroom, Diamond laid the girl on the couch and began to strip her of her clothes. The rough actions disturbed her and she opened her eyes. A scream she had never known rose to her throat. "ENDYMION!" It echoed throughout the corridors and the next this that happened.
Endymion burst threw the doors. Throwing himself onto his brother, punching him a few good times until he was knocked out. Then, he delivered a blow to his abdomen. It had to be done to protect Serenity.
He heard her gasp as Diamond began to bleed. Tears welled up in her eyes. Somewhere her innocence had become less innocent and more sympathetic. Poor girl, he thought, taking her into his arms and wisking her off to her own bedchambers. She was missing parts of the dress, but it remained intact for the most part.
Once she had changed into a simple gown, she sat on the couch next to Endymion. "I'm sorry," she whispered.
"I know," he replied. "But don't worry, everhting will be okay eventually. I suppose you shall like living here after a while." He muttered.
Tears welled in her eyes again and she looked at the floor. "I'm sorry I'm such a terrible person. You don't even have to love me, but I will marry you. I don't want to live one day without you, even if you don't feel the same way. I love you."
Endymion gasped. "What?! Of course I love you!" He tilted her chin up and kissed her gently. "I want no one else. Serenity. Only you."
She smiled and giggled as Endymion gently wiped tears off her cheeks. "Oh no, does that mean I'm betrothed to a jerk?"
He stood up and picked up a pillow. "Yes, I suppose. And I am betrothed to a child."
"I'll show you, child!" she yelled as she threw the pillow next to her at him.
The next few hours of the night were spent pillow fighting and sharing kisses and embraces. They had found love. In the most unsuspecting of places.
_End of Betrothed to a Jerk_
Look for the sequel coming out soon: To Marry a Jerk
Disclaimer: What do I own? Shoes, a Backpack, and a computer. Not Sailor moon. Thought I wish I did. :)
Sorry for the long time needed update. Real life demands harshly. And I must beckon to it. Thanks for being loyal fans. And for those flamers. Get a life. I have my own.
FEEDBACK NEEDED FOR UPDATE!
L'yas and God Bless
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She ran as fast as she could, her feet sliding on the tile as she rounded the corners. Each turn led her deeper and deeper into the castle. The color of each wall was one she had not yet encountered. 'Where am I?' she wondered, stopping where she was and turning around, looking down the different surrounding corridors. 'Surely, I have not been here before...' she thought. Once more, she turned around, hitting a firm object.
"I'm sorry," she apologized while looking at her feet. "I didn't know anyone was there."
"No problem at all, my dear Serenity." the man told her. His voice chilled her to the bone. "No problem," he whispered as he leaned down and tilted her chin up with his finger.
Her eyes went wide when she saw his face. She faltered, stepping back. Anger surged through her. "Leave me be."
"But I thought you were in need of aid." Diamond taunted.
"Not. From. You." she hissed. "Endymion would have your head for speaking to me in such a manner if --"
"Yes, yes, if he were here. But Princess, do you see him here?" he said, taking a step closer to her.
Looking into his eyes, she was frightened. A fierosity scared her. The sight made her very uneasy in his presence. He was advancing upon her freely now, reaching out for her wrist. Only just missing it.
She ran. Not bothering to look where she was going...until...'No!' she thought in horror. 'It cannot be a...dead end!' His shadow passed through the only way out.
"Well, well...now what shall we do?"
Backing up into the furthest corner, she told him. "You lay one finger on me and I will tell Endymion. You shall be exiled."
Diamond laughed. And laughed some more. "When I am done, you will be begging to marry me. Not my pitiful brother." He ran his fingers through his white hair. "Why would you want him when you could have me? I must say I am the better looking of the two of us."
Serenity shivered. "No, you are not." she muttered.
"Excuse me?" he said. A vein throbbed in his temple.
"I said, nothi--" Before she could finish, Endymion strode past his brother and wrapped his arms firmly around his betrothed's waist. "She said, Is there a problem here?"
Diamond's face was pure fury. "Not a problem." And with that he was gone, stomping his feet all the while, making his exit.
An agry voice in Serenity's head made her take a step back. "This isn't over, my mood goddess. You will be mine."
Endymion turned to Serenity, "Are you alrig--" Before he could finish, Serenity threw her arms around his neck and broke down in tears.
'Poor girl...' He swept her feet off the ground and carried her back to his chambers. Her tears slowing until she was asleep. Once back inside his chambers, he laid her down on the couch. "I love you," he muttered to her sleeping figure as he traced her jaw line with his fingers. Words he had never uttered to anyone other than his mother.
"lloveyoutooe'mion..." a sleeping Serenity mumbled. A wide smile spread on her face.
As he heard the words spill from her slurred mouth, he was suprised, but then he realized she was sleeping. She didn't have any idea what she was saying.
.....Hours Later....
"Princess..." a voice cooed.
"Princess Serenity..." again it sounded.
Rolling over to face the voice, she moaned. Why must I be disturbed? "Yes?"
"The Prince requests your partnership for a walk in the gardens and then dinner. He said he will meet you in the garden in an hour. He left this dress for you." The female servant laid it out onto the end of the couch.
She sat up and looked at the dress as the servant left. It was very pretty, but there was a large slit in the side. And the lace bodice looked very small and tight. Would it fit her? And since when did Endymion prefer the color silver? 'Oh well,' she thought. 'I shall make him be happy he invited me.'
Quickly ordering a warm bath, she got in and washed as soon as it arrived. Piling her long hair on the top of her head, and letting herself enjoy the warm water. Getting out, she pulled on her corset and panties. And then began dressing. She had been right. The bodice was very small, but not too small. However, with it on she could not breath regularly. And when she pulled the dress on, she knew something was not right. The fit. The make. It was not Endymion. Had he mixed her up with one of his mistresses? Or the 'bed warmers'? She knew she looked quite permisquesc but if this is what he wanted.... Letting loose her long hair, she put it up her the trademark buns with the streaming tails coming down. And took one last look in the mirror.
Her face held no makeup. The natural look was best, except for a bit of mascara and eyeliner. (a.n- I know, I know--they probably didn't have makeup in this time period but in my story they do lol) Cleavage was unnaturally noticeably and quite a bit of thigh showing too. Her face flushed red as she remarked how...wrong it looked on her. But then she thought of Endymion and sighed. 'whatever it takes' she thought as a tear slid down her cheek.
It was time. Serenity left the room. Her footsteps soft and light as to not attract any attention. But she passed the library. Looking up from his book, Endymion saw Serenity and was taken aback. 'WHAT WAS SHE WEARING?!' Seeing her somber expression, he decided to follow. She stopped once her feet had led her to the gardens. She looked around, egearly wanting to see Endymion and tell him how she felt.
But when she saw who was coming, she was angry. He was not Endymion. And this time Endymion wouldn't be able to stop him from taking what was his. His eyes roved freely over her body, taking in every womanly curve this young girl had to offer.
Endymion fought the urge to jump out from behind the bush and beat the hell out of his brother.
"Well, well, my little minx we meet again." Diamond said taking a step towards Serenity, who recoiled as if she had been hit.
"You--You're---You're not Endymion! Be gone!" she stammered.
"But I see you are wearing the dress I sent. Did you not wish to dine with me? If so, I'd like to know why you are wearing the dress."
Serenity gasped. She had been tricked. "You jerk! You told the servant to tell me I was dining with the Prince! I knew this dress was not like Endymion! I don't even know why this dress was made. It hardly covers anything." She yelled at him.
"Tisk, tisk. Princess you must learn to control your temper. Let me help you." He lunged forward and grabbed her by the shoulders. But, she kicked him. HARD. In the shins. Losing his grip, he grabbed her by her pigtail as she turned to run. Catching her offgaurd, the pain drove her right into his arms. Her back was against his chest. Her breathing labored and painful. But then, it started. A most wonderus feeling poured through her as someone soothingly began to run her temples, whispering things to her. Her eyes began...to...close...
"No!" Endymion yelled. Jumping out of the bushes, only to have Diamond smile at him. "find us if you can, brother." a sinister voice whispered as he disappeared. Taking Serenity with him.
Taking her to Endymion's royal bedroom, Diamond laid the girl on the couch and began to strip her of her clothes. The rough actions disturbed her and she opened her eyes. A scream she had never known rose to her throat. "ENDYMION!" It echoed throughout the corridors and the next this that happened.
Endymion burst threw the doors. Throwing himself onto his brother, punching him a few good times until he was knocked out. Then, he delivered a blow to his abdomen. It had to be done to protect Serenity.
He heard her gasp as Diamond began to bleed. Tears welled up in her eyes. Somewhere her innocence had become less innocent and more sympathetic. Poor girl, he thought, taking her into his arms and wisking her off to her own bedchambers. She was missing parts of the dress, but it remained intact for the most part.
Once she had changed into a simple gown, she sat on the couch next to Endymion. "I'm sorry," she whispered.
"I know," he replied. "But don't worry, everhting will be okay eventually. I suppose you shall like living here after a while." He muttered.
Tears welled in her eyes again and she looked at the floor. "I'm sorry I'm such a terrible person. You don't even have to love me, but I will marry you. I don't want to live one day without you, even if you don't feel the same way. I love you."
Endymion gasped. "What?! Of course I love you!" He tilted her chin up and kissed her gently. "I want no one else. Serenity. Only you."
She smiled and giggled as Endymion gently wiped tears off her cheeks. "Oh no, does that mean I'm betrothed to a jerk?"
He stood up and picked up a pillow. "Yes, I suppose. And I am betrothed to a child."
"I'll show you, child!" she yelled as she threw the pillow next to her at him.
The next few hours of the night were spent pillow fighting and sharing kisses and embraces. They had found love. In the most unsuspecting of places.
_End of Betrothed to a Jerk_
Look for the sequel coming out soon: To Marry a Jerk