Continuing the story because I can!
The prince just stood there in the doorway, starting at the beautiful princess. She was wearing his moms black dress, the I've with the teen sticking out the bottom, and the way she wore it made it and her look more beautiful than she did before. Her beautiful dark ebony hair fell down to her right hip in luscious curls. The site took his breath away. She is a princess no matter what she is wearing, he thought. Dirty and grim our dress and curls, she is beautiful no matter what. If the prince wasn't in love before, he sure was now.
The prince clutched the object in his right hand and slowly made his way to the middle of the room. He held out his other hand when he got there.
Kanja began top make her way slowly to the prince, unsteady in the heels given to her. She tripped at the lsat moment and landed in the princes arms.
Xander smiled down st kanja and placed three object in his hand on her head. A crown.
If kanja looked beautiful before, then the prince would call the new site in front of him a breath-taking and heart-stopping experience. She looked stunning. Xanders breath caught in his throat, and he was more than positive CPR would need to be done on him in a few seconds.
Kanja looked away, ashamed to have tripped into the arms of a male, and more than embarrassed that this ed the second time that she ran into him with her falling. But she couldn't think about that right now. The prince stood her up and stared at her expectantly. Kanja was more than confused. So Xander reached for her hand and pulled her into him.
"You do know how to dance, right?" He asked, starting into her bright green eyes.
Kanja blushed. She did know how to dance, but only by herself. So she shook her head no.
Xander rolled his eyes and started to teach her. One two three. One two thee. Once two three. The two danced to the non-existing music. But they didn't need music to dance. They stared into each others eyes, the eyes that held the best and music of their dancing hearts.
But it was then that Kanja's suiter decided to barge in.
Startled, Kanja pressed herself against prince Xander. This just infuriated her suiter. Blue eyes ablazed, he rushed at xander with fury, his childish blonde hair cut bouncing with every step
SHES MINE, YOU THIEF!" He cried. Kanja's suiter, Derick, was very upset and thought that xander had stolen kanja the day she day away. Kanja tried desperatly to explain to him that xander had not stolen her, that she had ran into him and willingly gone with him. But Derick wouldn't listen. He had been searching for get for six days, and now that she found her, he was in the mood for spilling blood. But kanja wouldn't have any of it. She took a knife and threw it st Derick. It missed his head by a foot, but it was enough to make him stop.
Kanja..." Derick said in shock as xander wrapped his arms around the princess.
Kanja was just as shocked a derick st the gesture.
Whats your name, boy?" Xander growled.
"Derick." He said with formality. "And I believe you have my princess." He spat the last sentence out with such venom you would think they were long time enemies.
"Well, Derick, I'm sorry, but kanja is mine now." He said firmly.
This just infuriated kanja. She belonged to no one! She pushed xander away and stood in front of him, finger in his face, face twisted in anger.
"Now you listen to me, I don't belong to you. You hear me?" She growled at him.
Xander felt torn. She doesnt want me, he thought. Ive just been rejected by the love if my life.
But he wasn't the only one to fell torn. Kanja didn't want to say that to him, but she had to.
Derick stared at xander dating him to touch kanja again.
Kanja walked over to him and hugged him tightly, kissing him on the lips right in front if xander. As derick kissed her back, she pressed herself against him and he pulled her as close as possible, kissing her again.
All of it right in front if xander.