Alright! Sorry for the long delay, but I just recently got my new computer and I've been really busy with college work. But that's life. Anyways, I should be able to update regularly now. Enjoy the chapter, and review!

A few days ago it was my b-day and my family came up to visit. One of my birthday gifts was of course X-men Legends 2, as I requested. It's fun, and I've been playing with Rogue and Remy nonstop. Hee hee.

Disclaimer: don't own X-men.

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Complications

Chapter 4: Charity Ball

Remy Lebeau adjusted the tie on his suit. Tonight was the annual Worthington Charity Ball, benefiting some well known children's foundation. Usually his pere, a frequent contributor to the cause, took his brother Henri, but the boy was out of town on business.

Looking into the mirror, Remy allowed a smirk to spread across his face. He looked fine. 'Wonder how many belle femmes will throw themselves at Remy tonight?'

Luckily for the Cajun, Belle had developed a bad case of the flu the past week and was bed ridden. The last few days had been peaceful for Remy, and he was able to enjoy the nightlife that he loved so much without having to worry about Belle intervening. He was greatly looking forward to tonight, for the women were not only beautiful, but rich. And they would be all his.

The Worthington Charity Ball was held at the Worthington Southern Vacation Villa, which was infamous in the South. The four story mansion was perfect for events like this, with a wide variety of entertaining rooms, a grand ballroom, and the most luxurious dinning hall ever. While Remy was not a stranger to the lap of luxury, he was still amazed as he stepped out of the limo onto the red carpet leading to the main doors. The mansion was a true southern beauty, surrounded by numerous gardens and statues. Following his father, the two walked up the red carpet, where a man opened the door, announcing their presence to all those in the main room.

A gorgeous crystal chandelier hung in the center, and beautiful women and men conversed around the room. Waiters moved across the room, serving trays of wine and fancy treats. Remy left his father's side, scoping out the occupants in the room. A giggle caught his attention, and he turned to find a group of women looking his way. Placing his most charming smile of his face, the Cajun began to saunter over. 'Remy be in heaven.'

An hour later, Remy found himself tired. He had never danced with so many women in just one hour before. Grabbing a glass of wine, he stood around the small indoor fountain, watching couples dance.

"Swamp Rat, Wha' are ya doin' here?" a southern drawl said sharply.

Turing as quickly as he could, Remy came face to face with Rogue and a small group of people.

"Why bonjour chere," Remy replied smoothly, placing her hand to his lips, "It be Remy's pleasure ta see ya again."

Rogue pulled her hand back quickly, glaring at him. She wore an elegant strapless green gown and silver jewelry. Her hair was pulled up in an elegant bun, her two white stripes framing her face.

"Did Remy mention dat ya look tres belle t'night?"

"Knock it off."

There was a small cough, and the two turned their attention to the women standing to the right of Rogue.

"Oh, right…." Rogue chuckled, "Remy this is mah friend Wanda. Wanda, this is Remy."

"Nice to meet you," Wanda replied, "I here you've been bothering my friend."

"Botherin'? Why Remy was jus' bein' friendly. What's wrong with dat?"

"Nothing, unless that sheila be Rogue."

Wanda turned around and swatted the man behind her, "Cut it out!"

"What? You know it's true. By the way, the name's John."

Remy took the man's hand, giving it a firm shake, "Nice ta meet ya homme."

"Home? What's that supposed to mean. My name's John, not Home."

Remy chuckled, "Remy knows what ya name is. Homme means man in French. I take it you're not from around here."

"Nope. I'm form Australia. You know, down under."

"Oui. Remy knows. What are ya doin' here?"

"I'm pursuing my dream of becoming a novelist. Wanda and I live and go to college in New York. We're just down here for the Charity Ball and to visit Rogue."

"New York? How'd ya meet Rogue den?"

"She didn't tell you?" Wanda teased, "Rogue used to live in New York?"

"Sorry to interrupt this conversation, but I was wondering if I could borrow Marie for a few moments."

Spinning around, Remy found himself in front of Warren Worthington III, the host of tonight's ball. This was Remy's first time seeing the man and he was a bit shocked. He hadn't expected the intelligent and successful Worthington to be this good looking. Still analyzing the man, Remy watched as Rogue wrapped her arms around one of his.

"Remy, Ah'd lahke ya ta meet mah boyfriend, Warren."

Flabbergasted, Remy was barely able to shake the man's hand and politely introduce himself. His eyes trailed the couple as they walked away, heading for the center of the room, where a crowd was beginning to gather. He looked at Wanda and John and followed them as they made their way towards the forming crowd.

"How long have dey been going out?" he asked Wanda casually.

"Warren and Rogue? Four and a half years now, I think. Rogue was a freshman in high school and Warren was beginning college. They're five years apart in age, but they've known each other since childhood. Rogue's father used to work along side of Warren's."

"Oh."

"Ladies and Gentlemen," Warren's voice rang out. The murmuring in the crowd stopped, all listening to what the host had to say. "I'd like to thank each and every one of you for donating your time and money to this great event. Once again we have raised a large amount of money for the children who need it most. In just a few moments, a special show will take place in the theatre located downstairs. I invite you all to attend the event, for it shall be a real treat." He paused for a moment, turning toward Rogue. "Marie, there's something very important that I would like to ask you." Warren dropped down on one knee, and the crowd watched with eager eyes. He reached into his tuxedo and pulled out a small box.

"Marie, will you marry me?"

That's the end of this chapter. Sorry if it's a bit rushed, but I really wanted to update it. I know it's a bit of a cliffhanger, but too bad. Anyway, I hope you like it. Be sure to review! I'll try to update soon!

-Les723