I've made you guys wait long enough, so here it is! So from this point on the story gets progressively more dirty and sexual(like this chapter has SEVERAL curses in it). They are getting married and are going to make heirs, you know. I won't officially bump the rating up until their wedding night, where the first sex scene that goes into depth will be. If that bothers you, tell me and I'll bold all sex scenes so you can skip them. Now then, on with the story!

Prince Nuada and Princess Nuala sat in a conference room in the BPRD with the world's ambassadors.

"Have you chosen a queen yet, your highness?" America's ambassador asked.

"Yes. I have." Nuada replied.

"When will you announce her?" Ireland's ambassador asked.

"Soon. Now, can we please get back to the reason we have come here for this meeting?" Nuada asked.

"But we have already agreed to give you back the portion of Ireland that was once Bethmora." England's ambassador said.

"That small piece of land is not big enough for all of the fae." Nuada told them.

"You said yourself that your population is only a small fraction of what it once was. That land should be more than enough." Ireland's ambassador said.

"Then you have misinterpreted what I meant. The fae population was vast and surrounded the world before the humans came. Compared to that number, our population now is a small fraction. We require more land than just that small piece. We require at least a fourth of Ireland!" Nuada told them.

The room roared with the yells of the ambassadors.

"You can't just take all of that!"

"Ireland would be greatly reduced!"

"What about all the people living there?"

"Silence!" Nuada stood up and slammed his fist on the table as he yelled.

The room went deadly quiet.

"Do NOT talk about where all of the Irish people will go when I am asking nothing more of a small FRACTION of what the humans did to the fae! We surrounded the globe, then you came and took it all, forcing us underground! And yet you complain when we want just a small fraction of it back? Humans have not changed in the thousands of years since they first arrived!" Nuada turned to leave, but Nuala's hand on his arm stopped him. She stood up and addressed the ambassadors.

"My brother speaks the truth. We are not asking for much. Please give us the land we need to survive, or a deadly war might break out and none of us want that." She spoke softly.

There was a pause before Ireland's ambassador spoke up.

"Very well. We will give you the land you require."

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Lily woke up lying on her stomach with her left hand under her and her right arm reaching out in front of her and her head turned to the right. Rocco was practically lying on top of her with his right hand extended so it was like his hand was reaching for hers. Something on Rocco was poking her in the lower back. The phone ringing is what had woken her up.

"Rocco get OFF!" She shoved him off of her and he rolled the other way, not waking up at all.

Then she grabbed the phone and answered it sleepily.

"Hello?"

"Miss Golden?" An unfamiliar voice spoke.

"Speaking."

"Congratulations, Miss Golden. Prince Nuada has chosen you to be his queen."

Lily froze, barely breathing as she heard the news. She dropped the phone and could hear the person calling for her because of the lack of response. Rocco chose this time to wake up.

"Who are you talking to?" He asked sleepily.

"I don't know." She replied, still shaken up.

Lily grabbed the phone, with the person on the other end still calling for her, and put it next to her ear.

"Thank you. I have to go now." She said still dazed and hung up the phone.

"Well since we're up . . . " Rocco said as his hand crept up her chest.

"No!" She slapped his hand away. "I can't! Not anymore! Get out!"

"What the hell has gotten into you lately?" Rocco said.

"I can't have sex with you anymore! I'm sorry! I'm engaged!" Lily blurted out, standing up and facing him on the bed.

"What?" Rocco stood up also on the other side of the bed. "Since when?"

"Since I picked up that phone this morning." She said, pointing to the phone.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I was in that whole queen-choosing contest for that Elven prince and I won! And they just called to tell me!" She explained.

Rocco stood there in shock. "Holy crap."

Lily then rushed to her bathroom across the hall and threw up into the toilet. After a couple of minutes and Lily had finished and cleaned up, Rocco came into the bathroom.

"So you're going to marry that bastard that tried to kill all of us? That indirectly has tried to kill you already?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Is that where that blood came from last night? Has he tried to kill you already?"

"No, he tried to kill Crystal. I stopped him."

"You can't marry him. You're going to get killed. Either by him or by some angry person who hates this marriage! Half the nation hates the idea of it! When they find out they'll try to kill you!"

"Then don't tell anyone."

There was a few seconds of silence as Rocco paced the length of the bathroom door. He sighed.

"If you do this, not only will your life be in danger, but I could turn to pot and hookers. I could die young. And it'll be all your fault." He said.

Tears formed in Lily's eyes.

"I have to do this." She whispered. "I can't back out when my world needs me most. I can't pass it on to someone else just because you want to keep fucking me."

There was another period of silence before Rocco spoke up again.

"I . . . enjoy these nights. It's all the fun of a relationship without being in one and worrying about you getting jealous or vice versa. Neither of us have been good in relationships and now you're getting married-"

"I'm good in relationships. I've had boyfriends. I love having someone there. It's you who's bad at relationships. You're freaking afraid of commitment!" Lily interrupted.

Before Rocco could even speak again, Lily yelled at him.

"Now get out! This is over! Get dressed and get the hell out!"

"Fine!" Rocco yelled and went to get his clothes. Lily followed him into her room.

"I guess you'll never get this again!" He gestured to his naked body. "And everyone knows how much you love this!"

"Well you'll never get this again either!" Lily yelled back, gesturing to her naked body.

Rocco hurriedly pulled on his clothes and stormed out of her apartment, not even saying good-bye. Lily sat down where she stood and cried. That had gone worse than expected.