Chapter 21:
*Artemia's POV*
A weekend of the beginning stages of planning a double wedding is driving all of us insane. Pastor David volunteer to be the one who is marrying us as his wife Jenny will be the wedding planner which lifts a huge amount of weight off our shoulders.
I received a call from one of the announcers Bryon saying he has the information for the Beauty Contest. Definitely sounding like it will be announced to the WWE universe. Ugh! Why!?
Monday Night Raw has come. The Bella Twins comes out wearing street clothes as their music plays in the background. Roman gives me the usual series of kisses as Feronia gives me a hug. 'Be Prepared' goes off as I came out in my own street clothing.
The fans watch as I give them a hug. Cheering fans get their hands slap as I head towards the ring. I can feel glares from the twins burn the back the of my head.
"Ladies and Gentlemen," Bryon speaks into his mic "WWE's Beauty Contest has been officially scheduled."
Everyone begin to chant my possible new ring name 'Art Reigns'. Even though there are a few signs saying either 'Mrs. Roman Reigns' or 'Art Reigns'. I smile to them as I place my hands over my heart, telling them how much I love them.
"The Beauty Contest will contain of three parts and a 2 on 1 handicap match. Part 1 will be evening wear. Part 2 is swimwear. Lastly Part 3 is the talent. Now ladies," he looks at us, "you can have one or two people to help you in the talent, but it will not be the judges."
"Who are the judges?" Nikki asks.
"The judges are Daniel Bryon, Roman Reigns, and Booker T."
Seems reasonable to me. I already have a couple of people in mind. "What is the prize of all of this?" I asked.
"I'm glad you asked that Art," Bryon smiles "the prize of being crowned as Miss WWE!"
The twins cheer like crazy about the prize as I just groaned with my eyes roll in disgust. Really? This is not Miss America.
The next day's workout has become rather silent when I begin lifting some weights. Roman joins me sitting on the workout bench. Feronia does the jump rope as Dean and Adrienne are on the treadmills.
"You nervous Sweetheart?" Roman asks, looking at me.
"With what?" I asked, focusing on my breathing as I lift the weights up to my chest.
"The Beauty Contest."
"Yes I am nervous. It's my first ever Beauty Contest." Then I sighed, "I just want to get this over with so we can finally figure out what to do with our wedding."
"Oh Sweetheart," he puts down the weights on the ground where our feet are. "No matter what we choose of how we get married, I will be happy." He smiles, holding my hands, "you are the one I want as my wife. It doesn't matter how we are going to get there. What matters now is that you're going to be Mrs. Anoa'i and Mrs. Roman Reigns."
"Really Love?"
"Really, really."
Our arms got around each other as we kissed each other with all of our love and lust.
*Later that day*
*Roman's POV*
Artemia's in the large kitchen cooking dinner as I play with Feronia. We are playing Hide and Play Monsters. Both Artemia and I teach her the games that Artemia grew up with. Which is basically her version of common childhood games.
"8….9….10! Ready or not here I come," I grinned, starting to look for the little goddess.
Soft giggles appear from behind the loveseat. They sound just like Feronia's giggle. This makes the grin turn more into a smirk as I see her behind the couch.
I attack her with a series of tickles.
"Daddy!" she manages to yell out between the laughs. "Stop!"
"Hey you two!" Artemia giggles from the kitchen. "I hope that you two are hungry from playing so much!"
Her cooking smells up the dining room as she places the food on the table. Feronia helps me with setting up the table. I got the drink from the kitchen as the ladies sit down in our usual seats. Hands touch for the meal prayer and we all dig in the food. It's her favorite food along with our favorite as well.
"Mommy," Feronia speaks up "when are you and Daddy going to get married?"
"In a few months little goddess, that's when we can really have the wedding at the church."
"But does a wedding need to be planned longer?"
"Yes, but sometimes in life you can only have a short amount of time of doing things."
"It's similar to of how Mommy needs to practice for the Beauty Contest," I added.
"I don't remind me!" Artemia groans.
Her groans has made chuckles appear out of our mouths.
Later that night, Feronia soon tires out which I carry her to her room. As soon as she hits her pillow, the little goddess has fallen asleep.
"Sweet dreams my little goddess," I smiled softly, kissing her goodnight.
My wife to be is on her phone talking to someone.
"Are you sure that you got your part done?" she asks, sounding worried. "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Love you too see yea."
"Who was that Sweetheart?" I asked, coming into the room.
"Remember when we can't have the judges as our partners?" she asks, getting into bed.
"Yes," I answered, following her actions.
"I had to go with someone who I trust the most other then our family."
"Who is it?" I asked seriously, referring to the last statement she on the phone.
"Don't worry," she chuckles "it's just a couple of family members nothing else."
"Good," I smirked back "if it wasn't, you will be punished my vampire goddess."
"Oh really? she smirks as well. "May I have my punishment please?'
Instead of answering with words, I answered by attacking her with all of my love and lust for her.