Chapter twentie-seven: The Dream (Part two)

'Beai?' At the moment the voice came, it had brought her back from all thoughts. 'Well, I think the both of you should go on out and talk with each other for a while. Try and get to know each other.' The voice had belong to Catteniel, and he had a smiling face. He turned to his ona nd said, 'Richan, be a gentleman and try to win her heart. I believe it's time that you are to be married. You may be the second eldest, but you are the most mature out of the rest.'

Touched by his father's words, Richan gave a nod. He turned to Beai and said to her, 'Beai, I think the both of us should leave the Rose Estate for now. I hope that the conversation between the both of us is pleasant.' To reassure her, he gave her a smile, a small smile, mind.

When he smiled, it gave Little Beai enough confidence to smile back. Her amber eyes sparkled like dark brown stars. 'So, shouldn't we carry on outside?' Richan held out his hand towards the young oddish and she placed one of her five leaves on his hand. A blush was starting upon her face, but nobody bothered to take notice.

After a couple of minutes, the both of them are facing a sparkling ocean. the ocean had a cerulean gleam and it seems to glow with more colours than just cerulean. It seems to be slowing aqua, cyan, even bright colours like yellow, orange and red. Maybe it's because it was in the evening. It's surprising on how fast time flies.

Richan looked her and asked, 'lovely evening, isn't it? The sun's setting, creating a warm glow, the ocean, yes, lovely like always.' He looked down a bit, a blush starting to grow and glow across his face. he then added, '...and you, too.'

Hearing that, Little Beai's eyes widened, and a blush started to form across her face as well. This time, Richan noticed and smiled a bit. So, I'm not the only one who's blushing like mad. He got up and moved to the back of her. He wrapped his arms around her, leaves and all.

Feeling the twin vine-like arms around her was like taking a piece of heaven and embracing it. Little Beai now blushed madly. Her face was in a deep pink, almost turning red. Soon, her face was bright scarlet.

'Erm, Richan? Sorry to ask, but mind getting off me for a while, your kinda'... heavy. No offense.' Hearing that, Richan released her and got up. He moved away and apologized. A streak of baby pink spreaded across his face(A/N: Alot of blushin' in this chappie...)

As soon as it was dark, the both of them returned to Rose estate, both still red-faced. As soon as they both got into the house, they were greeted by a familiar voice. 'Ah, the both of you returns.' It was Catteniel. He had a grin pasted on his face. He turned his head to Little Beai and asked, 'have you made a choice yet?' An eager look appeared on Catteniel's face.

Little Beai looked back and shook her head. 'I still have no idea if I should accept or not. I'm sorry Mr. Rose. But, I can still say that Richan was quite a gentleman. He was kind, sweet, and is a great person, but I'm sorry.'

The smile had slowly dissappeared from Catteniel's face. 'I see. But if he was such a kind gentleman to you, why did you refuse to accept him?' Soon, a look appeared on Little Beai's face, and Catteniel soon knew why. 'Oh, no wonder. Well, he must've fallen in love with you.' Catteniel chuckled and added, 'maybe he was hit with Cupid's arrows of love.'

Only the words first and love floated and danced in her head. First love? That's... absurd. I've never fallen in love ... but he did... with me... but what does this mean? What?

Richan looked at her with a sad-like look. He started, 'I'm sorry if I disappointed you, Lady Beai. I have no idea what was I doing wrong, but it was your choice. I'm sorry.' At that, Beai looked at him, her amber eyes wide with surprise. She then looked down and thought about her answer.

What was rambling through her head was this kind of message to herself: Beai, looked at what you've done. I just turned down on a sweet and kind gentleman! What were you thinking! ...Maybe I wasn't thinking when I answered. I think...I just need more time. But I just messed up my one chance. I can't be ... I guess I just messed up myself...

'Mind if I leave for now? I... I need to...think alone for a moment.' Catteniel nodded his head, and off she dashed. She stopped at a room in the second floor. It was a pretty room with all the decoration. The wallpapers are decorated with flying pokemon. The bed mattresses are covered by a soft and silky sheet, and the pillows are smooth and silky as well. Even the mattress itself was soft, silky, and feathery comfortable. It was a room fit for a princess.

She climbed upon the bed and sat there. She had to think about what she had said. Her answer was the current problem and she had to think of a way to change that fate. Her answer was the fate of her future. She had messed up, and now she had to fix it.

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Hoenn: That was part two of The Dream chapter. Yup, I'm updating before saturday, since it's Spring Break. Enjoy!

Sephy: Ya' forgot something...

Hoenn: I know, I know! It's short, if forgot to mention that. (Turns head to Sephy) Happy?

Sephy: Nope.