Here's the next chapter! I hope you all like it! Also I'm sorry for the long wait, my computer was sick but it's okay now.
I don't own the characters. (Although I do have Dom and Kel hidden in my closet and I poke them with sticks to get them to kiss. Mwahaha)
She had never felt as silly as she stood with arms out and Lalasa draping fabrics over her nearly naked body. What made things slightly worse was the cooing and clicking sounds coming from the former maid.
"My Lady, do you favour this colour or this one?" Lalasa said holding out two different bolts of fabric. Exasperated Kel pointed to the one on the left. She didn't really care which one was picked. Lalasa looked at Kel's choice and, making a clicking noise with her tongue, discarded it and picked the other. Kel was so tired of standing that her eyes were crossing.
"Lalasa, honestly you could just lend me a dress and I'll be on my way. I don't want to trouble you." And I want to leave. She didn't say the last bit out loud though.
Kel looked at Lalasa to see here they were in this production; when she did Lalasa's eyes lite up with excitement.
"I know what you can ware!" She declared and dashed to the back of her shop. Returning she had a long dress coloured in a deep green hue. Lalasa helped her into it; the fabric brushed Kel's skin like down feathers.
Looking in the mirror she saw a beautiful woman standing there that she hardly knew; it was perfect.
Later Kel paced her room waiting for Dom to arrive and take her on their…date? That was such an odd word to use, she thought. Truly she still couldn't believe what was happening.
A knocking at her door broke her thoughts. He was here.
Taking a deep breath she opened the door. Kel started at his feet and worked her way up. Dom was dressed to impress in a matter of speaking. His dark pants and dark tunic with an off-white shirt made him very sexy; and made her mouth water. When she reached his eyes she almost lost control and jumped him there. His eyes were locked on her face and were penetrating into her. With out blinking he stepped in and gripped her face in his hands. His lips were warm when he pressed them to hers.
In a rather rough voice he said, "We should go." And, taking her hand, he led her down the corridor.
The place he picked was wonderful. Russet candles sat on the table and their flames danced seductively between them. The food was wonderful and the conversation was never died. They talked about silly things, unimportant things. The hours crawled along until they were the only two people left in the restaurant and the owners were eyeing them with impatient glances.
A cough snapped them back to Earth. The owner and the manager had apparently drawn straws to see who would move them along; the manager won. The owner, an elderly women with snow white hair and a hard face, stood at the end of their table.
"I'm sorry, but 'tis half midnight- M'lord, M'lady. We really do have to close now." Dom reached into his pocked and handed the owner some coins. Kel didn't even want to think about how much this had cost him.
Leaving the restaurant they walked down the deserted streets back towards their rooms. On the way there was a lovely garden that had to be pasted in order to get were you were going. When they came across it however, Dom pulled her into it. Walking a ways, he guided her to a bench.
"Sure is a pretty night," he said with vague hesitance, "The stars are beautiful. Of course so are you." He smiled boyishly at her. Abruptly he stood with his back to her.
"What's wrong?" Kel asked him.
He turned around. "Nothing," he stepped closer,"I love you."
She smiled, "And I you."
Coming closer he dropped down on one knee before her; her smile fell. Her eyes grew wide.
"Kel," he reached into his pocket and pulled out a little box and opened in- a little ring sat inside, "Will you marry me?"
I'm so evil. That's were it ends. Mwahaha. Go ahead voice your anger.