Thank you to my readers who have been so patient in waiting for this update. I was busy and kind of lazy so - uh, ha-ha - enjoy!!!

EPOV

I stared and stared at her. I could not get enough of that face - those lips, that nose, and especially her eyes. My god! It was almost as if I could see right into her soul. Such lovely chocolate pools set in such a delicate face. I loved every little bit and piece of her.

"Ahem," Alice coughed behind us. My little angel blushed as I turned and looked at Alice. "It's about time you looked somewhere else other than her face, Edward. Where are your manners?" she said.

I shrugged and turned to look at the angel again. What was her name again? Did it start with an I or a B? why do I care what her name is? After she probably is just another shallow-minded princess. Yes that's right! That's exactly what she is! Why should I get all excited about this lady when she's probably like all the rest?

" - sister is preparing to get ready," Alice was saying. I realized I missed like half the conversation. Who's sister was she talking about? Then I remembered. Jasper had a sister, Rosalie I think her name was. It'd make sense if Alice was already friends with her.

"Are you talking about Jasper's sister?" I asked them. Alice looked at me as if I was crazy. Bella had an amused smile on her face when she answered.

"Is your head up in the clouds Prince Edward? Because I am quite sure that Alice was talking about my own sister." Another princess for god's sakes?!

"You came with your sister?" Alice stared at me as if I had grown two heads. The angel just laughed and laughed. I looked at the both of them. Why were they laughing? "What," I said.

"My sister arrived earlier today," she said. I looked at her. That doesn't make sense. The only other princess that arrived today was-

"TANYA'S YOUR SISTER?!" I practically yelled at her. Her eyes flashed as she stared at me. I tried not to flinch under her glare.

"You have no right to speak about my sister that way," she said, her voice low, her eyes flashing. "I'd appreciate it if you speak about her with respect or not at all!" This girl can be really intimidating when she wanted to. I almost quivered right in front of her.

Almost.

But who was she to speak to me that way? No one is who.

"I'll speak about her any way I want to. You have no control of my actions. I am the prince you know. No one here has more power than I do except for the king and queen themselves." She rolled her eyes and glared at me.

"That, whatsoever, has no relativity to the topic that we are discussing. I don't give a sh- rat's hat about your power. (A/N: Sorry I just had to put this in her someplace. It adds a nice touch, don't you think?) We were discussing something that had to do with common courtesy, not royal status. But of course I should've known that it'd be too much of an issue to ask a prince to be nice."

She shook her head and tried to move past me. I grabbed her arm and pulled her back to me. I didn't want her mad at me.

"Look I'm sorry okay? I probably sounded like an arrogant prick but your sister's been kind of…uh…" I struggled to find the right word.

"Stressful?" she said with a smile. I smiled again.

"Very stressful." We laughed - together. It was surprisingly a nice feeling.

"Have you two forgotten the fact that I'm here," Alice said. I smiled self-consciously. I actually did forgot that she was here. The angel - really what is her name? - blushed a light pink and I washed fascinated as it spread across her cheeks.

"Edward! Stop staring at Bella because we have to go inside now." Bella blushed an even darker shade of pink. Bella…such a fitting name for this beauty. Bella - Italian for beautiful. She certain-

Alice snapped her fingers in my face. "Let's go. Like right now," she said tugging on my arm and pulling me away. I turned my head to see Bella following us at a slow pace. She waved to me as we turned the corner.

I thought about that as I arrived at my rooms.

I thought about it while I got dressed.

I thought about her waving to me as I walked to meet her sister.

BPOV

He was nice enough. Not to mention just so gorgeous! But so arrogant too. Sure he was sweet and he apologized right after it, but still. He obviously is used to getting what he wants if one little comment could set him off like that.

But, oh did he make me feel so warm. His very presence filled me a sense of completion, a knowledge that I'll never be the same again.

And how I hated him for it!

How dare he make me want him so? How dare he talk to me in such a off-handed manner, but still be able to make my stomach quiver with butterflies. How dare he make me love him?!

Love?

Is that what I feel? But I mustn't. I've only known him for mere moments.

Love?

I can't…I shouldn't…I…love him.

No this can't be happening to me! I won't let this happen to me. He is to marry my sister so I must stay away from him. But what's the point of staying away? If he knew my feelings for him he would surely laugh at me.

That settles it. I would not run away from him. I won't interfere with mi sister's marriage, but that doesn't men I can't be friends with him. Yes, that's exactly what I'll do.

Well there it is, the latest chapter. Did you like? Did you not like? Do I talk too much? Lol. Please review and tell me what you guys think. One more thing: should the next chapter be in BPOV or EPOV?! It's up to my readers…

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-karyn