Disclaimer: I don't own ROTG.
Author: Hey guys, sorry this chapter is a bit later than usual.
Disclaimer: I don't own ROTG.
He Deserves Better...
After hours of pondering, gazing at the many memory boxes in her palace and going out to collect teeth, Toothiana had enough.
Ever since she told him about her past, about watching her parents die and being trapped in a cage... When he told her about himself, told her that he was found by the cossacks, taught Russian by them, and that un till recently the life as bandit was the only life he knew. Yet he was proud of his status as the king of bandits.
She couldn't think or feel the same about him after that.
Something had changed between them while they watched the sunset together. The fairy had debated if she should even explore these feelings.
Finally after hours of debating on the subject the queen decided to seek the man out. He had been disapearing lately, but she was positive that he was in the woods. So that's where she went.
It took her ten minutes of flying between the large trees, and when she reached the center of the forest, where one huge tree, one that towered over the others and whose roots spread till deep in the ground functioned as the base of all the other trees in the large forest, when Toothiana reached that tree the woman froze, her body hovering in the air even though her wings slowed in their movement.
Beautiful amethyst were wide as she stared at- why did looking at it make her chest ach so?
There was North- tall, handsome, stong Nicolas St. North- his muscular arms wrapped around Seraphina Pitchner's waist as he pressed her against the bark of the tree. The woman was pale in the beautiful sense of it. Her lips weren't. They were full and bright while pressed against Nicolas'.
Everything about Seraphina Pitchner is beautiful. From her long jet black hair that the wings loved to play with to her deep dark-colored eyes. The long grass colored dress she was in only highlighted everything about her and-
She didn't have wings that got in the way of everything. Seraphina wasn't growing feathers. Seraphina was... more human... Like Nicolas.
Mother Nature obviously had to have a loving side, hence the name mother and how else could she have captured someone like North?
The tears forming in Tooth's eyes had no reason to be there.
She and Nicolas were just good friends. Sure she had shared some of the tales regarding her past, but so had he. And that's what friends do right? They share stories, facts about each other's life.
Tooth and North were good friends and the queen had not hoped for more.
She hadn't!
In fact the reason she flew away before either of the two saw, flying at a speed so fast she could have been invisible to the human eye, was because she wanted to give the two- lovers- some space.
Her chest didn't hurt, because her heart wasn't breaking.
She was back at the Tooth Palace in no time, where she curled up sitting on the floor and clutching her stomach. She wasn't upset! Nicolas and Seraphina could have each other for all she cared!
She wasn't in love...
Her heart really wasn't breaking...
She really was happy for Nicolas...
Despite the queen's pride, a tear still ran down her cheek.