Stubborn kind of love
By Aurora @ fanfiction.net
(aka: Dawn Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
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The young blond princess stared at herself in the large Victorian mirror. Her velvet and lace red dress fit her body perfectly, hugging her round breasts, leaving nothing to the imagination. Something was missing for this party, she needed something. Before she could figure out what; a faint knock could be heard, and the door opened slowly. Minako turned around slowly, facing her mother, who wore a pink velvet and lace dress. Gradually, the Queen moved over to the young Princess, eyeing her and her choice of gown.
"Thai's daughter looks beautiful," said the Queen, holding her daughters chin to make her stand up straight, making sure she learns to never look down to anyone; for she will rule very soon; sadly.
Minako curtsied, "Thank you, Mother."
The Queen smiled, "Thou are wearing red? The color of love? Why, whatever for?" asked the Queen curiously, giving her daughter a suspicious look.
The Princess kept her eyes on them floor, a blush creeping upon her creamy colored cheeks. She really didn't even know why herself; it just seemed fitting to wear for this evening. "Tis no particular reason," stated Minako as she noticed her mother had been staring from the silence.
Her mother's eyes reached hers and looked into them, looking for the truth. Finding Minako to be honest, she turned; "Two moons from good-marrow, the Royals from the son will leave and head home to the Sun." she spoke diligently.
Minako would have gasped, but refused to with her mother in the same room, "Two moons from good-marrow?" she asked, unbelievably. Her mother nodded, "Why?" Minako accidentally spat out.
The Queen moved around the room, "Oh Thai supposes they intend to keep looking for someone to capture their sons' eyes, so he will fall in love, marry, and take over the Kingdom. Just as Thou's father and Thai expect thou to do." The Queen moved to the door, "Don't take too long my dear; the nights are young." Said the Queen as she walked out the door and shut it behind her.
"Two moons? Married? That Prince will do no such thing; he said it himself he does not wish to marry. What makes his parents believe he will?" she reassured herself for what reasons she didn't know. Looking into the mirror again she sighed, "Why are Thai so worked up about this? He only saved my life. Not my bleeding heart." She then slowly placed her heart jeweled gemmed crown on top of her head, leaving her bow to rest on her nightstand as she walked gracefully out of her room.
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Yaten sighed, he wore his black velvet jacket and white shirt underneath, with matching black pants and boots, his golden crown with a Sun in the middle on top of his silver colored hair. He offend found himself wearing black a lot now a days, which seemed to fit his morning mood; seeing how is parents were planning his funeral; 'I mean "wedding".' He thought sarcastically. Suddenly a blond female figure walked gracefully across the dance floor; catching the attention of his green eyes.
Moving forward he made his way through the sea of dancing people, until he reached the blond figure. Who was none other than the Queen of Venus, and beside her; her King. Yaten nearly frowned; he was expecting someone else who portrayed the Queens looks almost perfectly.
"Why, Prince Yaten, are thou feeling alright?" The King questioned.
Yaten snapped out of his trance and looked into the steady and concerned eyes of the King; "Thai are but fine your majesty. But if Thai may?" the King nodded, "Thai was wondering if thy Princess of fair Venus is feeling well enough to dance tonight?"
The King nodded again, "That she is; Thai's wife tells Thai she will be down shortly. Any particular reason?" he asked curiosity hinted in his voice.
Yaten opened is mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the Queen, "Young Prince; you were most kind in aiding our daughter. Thou stayed by her side till she woke, what provoked thou to do so?" curiosity hinted in her voice as well.
"Thai felt obliged to, Tis all." Replied Yaten as another blond figure made its way into his eyes. "If your highness's will excuse thy," they nodded as he moved more into the middle of the sea of dancing people and there he caught sight of her Aqua eyes, staring intently at his own green ones. "Thy Princess are well enough?" he asked, taking her hands in his own; without even realizing it.
The Princesses eyes watered, but was hard to tell for her eye color made it almost impossible to see tears until they streaked her face. She didn't know why they were watering; she just knew they started to water when he reached her. "Thai are." She responded. Her crown glistening on top of her golden hair in the chandeliers light.
Yaten kissed her hand gingerly, "Thai sees prayers helped," he said in a flirtatious voice.
She blushed, and a single tear stained her left creamy cheek, but he failed to notice, "Indeed." She smiled lightly; but her rays of light, love and hope didn't radiate from her smile like it usually did.
Yaten still held her hands in his as he continued to ask himself the two same questions over and over again in the silence; 'Am I flirting? Am...I...Am I falling for her?'
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Author: Hello. Sorry it took so long to update; I have been busy moving and adapting to my new life. I hope to update soon, and Thank you to all you nice reviewers out there that like and left me nice comments on my fic. Till next time. *waves*
By Aurora @ fanfiction.net
(aka: Dawn Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
___________________________________________________
The young blond princess stared at herself in the large Victorian mirror. Her velvet and lace red dress fit her body perfectly, hugging her round breasts, leaving nothing to the imagination. Something was missing for this party, she needed something. Before she could figure out what; a faint knock could be heard, and the door opened slowly. Minako turned around slowly, facing her mother, who wore a pink velvet and lace dress. Gradually, the Queen moved over to the young Princess, eyeing her and her choice of gown.
"Thai's daughter looks beautiful," said the Queen, holding her daughters chin to make her stand up straight, making sure she learns to never look down to anyone; for she will rule very soon; sadly.
Minako curtsied, "Thank you, Mother."
The Queen smiled, "Thou are wearing red? The color of love? Why, whatever for?" asked the Queen curiously, giving her daughter a suspicious look.
The Princess kept her eyes on them floor, a blush creeping upon her creamy colored cheeks. She really didn't even know why herself; it just seemed fitting to wear for this evening. "Tis no particular reason," stated Minako as she noticed her mother had been staring from the silence.
Her mother's eyes reached hers and looked into them, looking for the truth. Finding Minako to be honest, she turned; "Two moons from good-marrow, the Royals from the son will leave and head home to the Sun." she spoke diligently.
Minako would have gasped, but refused to with her mother in the same room, "Two moons from good-marrow?" she asked, unbelievably. Her mother nodded, "Why?" Minako accidentally spat out.
The Queen moved around the room, "Oh Thai supposes they intend to keep looking for someone to capture their sons' eyes, so he will fall in love, marry, and take over the Kingdom. Just as Thou's father and Thai expect thou to do." The Queen moved to the door, "Don't take too long my dear; the nights are young." Said the Queen as she walked out the door and shut it behind her.
"Two moons? Married? That Prince will do no such thing; he said it himself he does not wish to marry. What makes his parents believe he will?" she reassured herself for what reasons she didn't know. Looking into the mirror again she sighed, "Why are Thai so worked up about this? He only saved my life. Not my bleeding heart." She then slowly placed her heart jeweled gemmed crown on top of her head, leaving her bow to rest on her nightstand as she walked gracefully out of her room.
*****
Yaten sighed, he wore his black velvet jacket and white shirt underneath, with matching black pants and boots, his golden crown with a Sun in the middle on top of his silver colored hair. He offend found himself wearing black a lot now a days, which seemed to fit his morning mood; seeing how is parents were planning his funeral; 'I mean "wedding".' He thought sarcastically. Suddenly a blond female figure walked gracefully across the dance floor; catching the attention of his green eyes.
Moving forward he made his way through the sea of dancing people, until he reached the blond figure. Who was none other than the Queen of Venus, and beside her; her King. Yaten nearly frowned; he was expecting someone else who portrayed the Queens looks almost perfectly.
"Why, Prince Yaten, are thou feeling alright?" The King questioned.
Yaten snapped out of his trance and looked into the steady and concerned eyes of the King; "Thai are but fine your majesty. But if Thai may?" the King nodded, "Thai was wondering if thy Princess of fair Venus is feeling well enough to dance tonight?"
The King nodded again, "That she is; Thai's wife tells Thai she will be down shortly. Any particular reason?" he asked curiosity hinted in his voice.
Yaten opened is mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the Queen, "Young Prince; you were most kind in aiding our daughter. Thou stayed by her side till she woke, what provoked thou to do so?" curiosity hinted in her voice as well.
"Thai felt obliged to, Tis all." Replied Yaten as another blond figure made its way into his eyes. "If your highness's will excuse thy," they nodded as he moved more into the middle of the sea of dancing people and there he caught sight of her Aqua eyes, staring intently at his own green ones. "Thy Princess are well enough?" he asked, taking her hands in his own; without even realizing it.
The Princesses eyes watered, but was hard to tell for her eye color made it almost impossible to see tears until they streaked her face. She didn't know why they were watering; she just knew they started to water when he reached her. "Thai are." She responded. Her crown glistening on top of her golden hair in the chandeliers light.
Yaten kissed her hand gingerly, "Thai sees prayers helped," he said in a flirtatious voice.
She blushed, and a single tear stained her left creamy cheek, but he failed to notice, "Indeed." She smiled lightly; but her rays of light, love and hope didn't radiate from her smile like it usually did.
Yaten still held her hands in his as he continued to ask himself the two same questions over and over again in the silence; 'Am I flirting? Am...I...Am I falling for her?'
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Author: Hello. Sorry it took so long to update; I have been busy moving and adapting to my new life. I hope to update soon, and Thank you to all you nice reviewers out there that like and left me nice comments on my fic. Till next time. *waves*