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Wendy had been waiting a very long time to hear or to speak with the one she truly loved. The one she always had been dreaming about since their last awkward departure.
She always could not stand the fact of being with one man for the rest of her life. When she saw the salty tears of her delicate prince from the time she broke his heart she had fallen over heels that day.
She made a vow that no matter who or what stands in her way she will make Stan Marsh her's and her's only.
Her carriage pulled to a stop at the front of the large entrance of the castle while the excitement of seeing her Stan boiled in her blood.
She jumped out of the carriage carful not to rip her long elegant purple dress.
She dusted off her puffy shoulder pads and straighten the long sleeves that dangled from her elbow. "Craig... Craig...CRAIG!!" The brave knight prince climbed out of her carriage to join her side casting her an uncaring smile.
"Dear cousin do I look alright?" She asked only receiving a simple shrug as he ruffled his long dark chocolate hair staring off at the castle before them.
"Well come on I must find Stan at once and talk about the wedding." She marched in front of her cousin into the grand castle keeping her head held high ignoring the many watching guarding knights who seemed to be pulled into her beauty.
Once they entered the castle some of the male servants had stopped from fixing up the castle to study the Princess Wendy in all her glory.
Some of the female servants hadn't missed her cousin either, some had given some flirtatious winking and flushed faints as he walked passed.
Craig rolled his eyes even though his cousin seemed to love the attention she was receiving from the male servants he however was not into screaming fan girls.
There was a bright flash of yellow that had grasped for his attention. He quickly scanned over the obsessed girls to see what was that bright color.
There he was clueless to the handsome attractive young knight prince who could not help to seize up the young man servant who was bussing himself moving the flower vase to one area to another.
He had outstanding wild yellow hair while his shivering underdeveloped body shook along with his cute twitching.
He kept pulling at his hair in confusion as he kept moving the vase back and forth. Craig needed to make this young one his and he wanted to make him twitch even more in his presence.
He gave one of his best softest smile flipping his hair making the girls craze for more. Some how the little one missed that as well making Craig frustrated. "Problems dear cousin?" His taunting cousin asked while she seemed to be laughing at his failure. "No I haven't even started yet."
He gave one glance back at his prize tossing a crooked smile. "Just you wait." He whispered continuing his way behind his cousin up the large stair way to meet this prince of hers.
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Kyle hid behind Kenny walking down the large marble stone hall with candles floating all around them to brighten the room.
Oil paints of past ancestors that he would assume were part of the royal family as they continued down the hall. "What are you afraid of I'm telling you Stan will be happy to see you here." Kenny cast a look over his shoulder watching Kyle clutch a fist full of his clothing in embracement.
"I'm just a bit nervous, I mean what if the Prince sees us would he kick me out?" He asked watching each oil paint pass was they kept walking down the long red carpet.
"Nah I'm sure the prince would want you to stay..." Kenny traveled off as he too kept searching the oil paints as if to look for a certain picture. "What's wrong?" Kyle asked seeing Kenny's easy laid back smile deepen in a frown.
"Nothing could you look out the window for me sometimes snapping dragons come flying past and I really want you to see them." Kyle gave out a low sigh turning his eyes from the pretty painted oil paints to look out the window seeing the sun as usual high above the white clouds in the clear blue sky.
Kenny tensed a bit before passing Stan's picture on the great hall of royalty holding his breath incase Kyle happened to turn around.
Once they passed it successfully Kenny let out a relieving sigh catching Kyle's attention.
"Are you ok?" He asked with somewhat an unmistakable concern written in his fluttering deep green eyes. "Oh yes I breathe deeply sorry about that." He lied and of course Kyle was not buying it at all with the cutest doubtful look.
"Did any snapping dragons fly by?" He asked knowing the answer before it escaped Kyle's lips. "No..." He gave a little pout which made Kenny melt on the spot. "Well I promise you I'll take you to see them some day." Kyle gave a stern nod and returned to look back at the oil paintings.
Kenny approached at a door that had come to an end of the long large hall watching Kyle slowly shake under the pressure. "Well behind these doors Stan is waiting for..." Before he had a chance to finish the doors swung open with a rough force making the door swing knocking Kenny against the wall as the door pressed in his crushed body.
There he was right in front of the fear shaken Kyle as the other looked in a deep dark rage while his beautiful complection harden in anger.
His coal eyebrows bowed together while his usual warming smile brought down in a cold frown.
His deep ocean blue eyes stared pass Kyle as if he was nothing more than a speck of dust.
Kyle stepped out of his way to let him pass even though to Stan he was saw as nothing more to him right now, he couldn't face Stan in such a fit he's in. He would rather wait to see the Stan he met in his high, high tower.
Stan started to walk past them with out giving one glance at Kyle until he noticed the dash of red hair and had come to a stop.
He turned slowly his eyes widening to see Kyle stare back with the same shock look. "Kyle?" "Stan?" The world slowly melted away leaving the only colors of Kyle and Stan as they slowly in caution approach each other.
"Is that really you?" Kyle nodded watching Stan's harden look soften to slowly evolve into his Stan wearing his usual heartfelt smile causing Kyle to blush while Stan gently touched his cheek to see if he was really there.
"How?" Kenny slid out through the door with blood gushing from his forehead and nose to stumble over the two love obsessed couple.
He tried to straighten his lack posture as his vison kept fading in and out. "It was all me don't you love me?" Stan lifted his arm to recline his elbow only to swing it back right into Kenny's already broken nose.
"You idiot what possessed you to ruin this, Kenny you knew me and Kyle was going to run off together why did you bring him here?" He cower down on his knee to come face to face with the blood stained Kenny. "I wanted to see what he was like from all what you told me, and I wanted to see you be happy."
Stan couldn't help but to pull his friend from the ground in a tight hug. "It did it really did but... she's coming." Kenny nodded patting Stan on his shoulder to help him up from the ground. "I know but you got to tell her." Stan gave a weak smile shaking his head letting his silky bangs whip back over his eyes. "I can't you know I can't Kenny she'll kill me, that's why I wanted to run with Kyle." He whispered Kyle couldn't help to over hear that last statement making him more giddy than ever before. "Kyle..." Stan turned to face Kyle holding his arms out as Kyle was about to run into his arms. "Stan..."
"And who is this?"
They all turned their attention toward a young striking beautiful woman that was dressed in a more pretty ball gown than Kyle's normal slim dress.
Her's was a dashing color of purple as the opening of the dress frail out to show the many layers of yellow underneath.
Her long sleeves opened out and dangled on the high part of her arm. In the back it was laced down to the puff of the dress with a light purple.
The neck opened in a square cut showing the off her chest while her hair hung to her waist in big huge black curly locks with what looked like a tara on the center of her head.
Kyle was dazzled by her over powerfully glow that seemed to lure men into her trap. Her deep brown eyes were fixed on Kyle studying his simple green dress that was slimed down to his waist as it frail around his legs while his sleeves came to his wrists.
He broke the staring contest by looking at Stan for an answer only he too seemed baffled at Wendy which Kyle did not like at all. "Oh Stan!" She shrieked running over his already open arms that Kyle thought it was suppose to be meant for him to run in but he quickly took it back.
She hugged onto his torso tightly yet it was too close to Kyle's comfort. He kept searching in Stan's eyes for the answer yet Stan seemed to ignore him for the moment until the girl turned her attention to Kyle. "Like I was saying hun who is this?" She demanded as she pointed an accusing finger at the poor confused Kyle. "He's just a friend."
Just a friend?
Just a friend was that all Kyle was to Stan just a friend nothing but just a friend, an acquaintance? Kyle couldn't believe what he was hearing it was straight from Stan's emotionless mouth.
Just a friend?
"Is it some kind of joke why is he wearing that ugly dress Stan?" Kyle shifted in his position to stare down at his feet he had quite enough of this he rather be back in that old high, high tower.
"I don't know but he looks awfully cute." Kyle snapped his head up to see a taller attractive male who's hair looked soft to touch as the shine brighten the dark chocolate brown hair.
His eyes lidded with a un hinted lust as Kyle was close enough to study his lightly tanned skin. He softly brushed his fingers against Kyle's bottom lip making him quiver in the most submissive way.
He couldn't be fascinated with this man he was in love with Stan even though Stan doesn't feel the same way.
His lips were too close while his free arm wrapped around Kyle's waist to bring him closer enough faintly touching his lips. "Craig stop that he's not like that!" Barked Stan in a full well lie making Craig pull Kyle into his chest making him heat up by the overwhelming body warmth.
"Why would you say that Stan?" Chuckled the man until Kenny came out of no where to push the frustrated Craig off the terror shock Kyle. Kenny pulled Kyle into his arms barking back into Craig's non-caring expression. "Because he's mine!" Kyle was now the most one who was confused what on earth was going on here he needed and answer and now!
The young girl came out of Stan's arms to walk over to the poor left out Kyle who was strapped in Kenny's arms. "So that explains the dress I can tell we came off from a bad start."
She flipped her hair at the same time as the space invader. She shot him the most delicate smile showing off her pearly white teeth as her dark brown eyes soften as she led out her hand. "I'm Princess Wendy."
Kyle gave an understanding nod not sure what a Princess has to do with Stan, maybe they were very close childhood friends she seemed nice anyway. "I'm hear to talk about the marriage proposal with the prince."
Kyle gave her a little smile of his own some how noticing he hadn't been let go from Kenny's arms. "I'm Kyle it's very nice to meet you." Something in her eyes darken more only it was hidden quickly with her friendly welcome smile.
"We should get together sometime and chat over some hot made tea does that sound nice?" She asked letting Kyle's hand fall from her grip. "That sounds inviting." Wendy stepped back for Kenny to finally let Kyle go from his protective arms.
"Tomorrow at 2:00 sharp will be very good, you can tell the time at the old sundial down in the gardens I'll be in the dinning room see you then." She turned to leave with the smirking Craig behind her down the long hall with Stan close to her side.
Stan looked over his shoulder to send an apologetic expression to Kyle only Kyle shot him an -I understand go on and we meet up later- look only Stan was pulled to loose the connection between them with Wending shooting back an odd look but kept her head held high.
Kenny watched closely behind Kyle trying to read his expression he didn't want Kyle to get too upset over this foolish matter.
Kyle turned onto him with a smile as he laid his slender hands over his dress keeping a thoughtful look. "I guess this gown is a little too unappealing." Kenny shook his head taking Kyle's hand into his own noticing Kyle's was a bit smaller than his.
He could help but smile at how flustered Kyle was becoming every time Kenny came closer he was very amazed with this.
He ruffled his soft bright striking red curls for an excuse to touch his hair for once. "Your dress isn't that bad... come on and I'll show you the rest of the castle." They entered through the doors that Stan had came bursting through.
Hand holding hand both notice this very well but ignored confronting it with each other out loud they prefer the silence instead.
Kyle let go of his hand to look back something didn't feel right with Kenny, Stan, and Wendy it was like something was missing and he couldn't fit the puzzle. He needed to find it out for once and for all and hopefully tomorrow he will know.
To see Princess Wendy he will go.
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