Chapter 2

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I'm Rebecca. I'm a gothic princess, even though I'm supposed to be a girly green lady. But I hate that color so much. My mother and father, Mai and Duke, has passed away. They died when a gunsman was trying out his new gun in the garden, and accidentally shot them and he was sentenced to death. He was hanged and that was when I was only 10.

I sighed when I laid on my bed after looking at my portrait of 3 of us, my parents, and me. We were all smiling, I was forced to anyway. I was wearing a black dress and white flower. I threw the flower away when we were done. Thankfully, it freaked me out, but I was okay with it at the time. My parents seemed to have a sparkle in there eyes all the time in there bright purple and green eyes.

I looked at my black pillow case. It was lace and cotton. I loved it, but not as much as I loved Sky. He's better than anything. He's got a good sense of style, he picks out collars. There's black, dark pink, and silvers. He's always choosing great ones. I heard a knock on my door dark orange door and Sky growled.

"Hush." I scolded.

He whimpered in return. He forgot that the servants are here to help. I laughed.

"Come in." I said, slouching.

The maid walked in. I wanted to tell her she needed more black in her outfit than white. But I chose not to. Her head was held up and she was walking in a straight line, it bothers me as well. She looked at Sky and he glared at her.

"My lady. Your grandfather would like to change into something fancy and meet him at his throne and yours." she said.

"Of course. Sure. Now go away." I replied with a wave of my hand.

She left and I sighed. I had no idea what was going on. I opened my closet and saw my black, dark pink, and silver dress. It was black cotton, dark pink lace around the neck, sleeves, and waist. I slipped in on my tight black jeans and put on my fishnet tights. My grandfather and fancy was the 2 things that had to be obeyed. It might be really important that I put on my black high heels.

I ran down the steps as well as I could, it was hard with stupid high heels. Sky trotted behind me, I saw my grandfather and a younger man, about my age, 18. He had sandy back length hair with purple eyes that sparkled as he saw me. I wasn't sure of what was happening. I had no make-up, so he sadly saw who I using my face.

I sat down and hunt of slouch while I sat straight up. He kept on looking at me and my grandfather and he nodded towards him.

"Welcome young prince, Marik. I am pleased to announce my granddaughter, Rebecca." My grandfather said.

"Thank you your highness." he bowed. "Rebecca will you accept this silver ring with black onyx stone?"

I looked at the ring in his hand, it looking like a marriage ring. I just wanted the ring.

"Yes." I replied.

My grandfather nodded.

Marik placed the ring on my finger. I smiled faintly. I had no idea what to say now. I was lost. The ring was almost putting me into a trance and I felt the coolness of the ring and the heart of Marik. Sky whimpered and runned against my legs and snapped out of it. I smiled at Sky and put him.

"That's some beast you got there lass." Marik laughed.

"Meaning?" I snarled.

"He's awesome. I never seen someone like you have something like that."

I blushed, "I-his name is Sky."

Marik smiled, "Wonderful name."

I smiled back and took the hand he held out for me. We walked to the garden. I could see the black roses I planted. They were liked me, black colored in style, dark, and unwanted. They reminded me I'm not alone. Marik smiled and leaned in quickly and withdrew, he was kissing my cheek. I blushed again and touched my cheek, the heat from the kiss was amazing. I had no idea someone was watching me.

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