His arms stretched over his head as he walked down the open halls that were completely empty..
"Get off of me!" His pace picked up as he knew that voice oh too well. Turning the corner his eyes landed on the young brunette advisor pinned against the wall, with one of the guards from another kingdom, his name was Raven. His arms were placed on either side of her head, her arms were tied in some sort of black magic chain.
"I just want you all to myself~" His fingers lifted her chin up as if he was going to kiss her.
"Raven" His hair turned white as snow as his eyes went red. His voice was deep as he stepped closer and closer towards the two.
"Kohta" Her golden hues widen. Her knight in shinning- well more like a crazed demon- was here to save her. The man before her smirked as he turned to see the infamous Prince Kohta.
"Ah, your majesty you arrived at the perfect time. You see this beautiful piece of ass just so happens to be carrying some books, when suddenly she tripped-"
"You bastard you tripped me-" With a wave of his left hand her mouth was zipped shut. She mumbled as she stare at the demon.
"Hmph, I suggest if you don't want to die to let my adviser go." His body was lined with a dark aura. He was to the point he was ready to kill this so called friend of his.
"Hmph, no matter. You will be mine someday." Within seconds the chains vanished and she was able to talk before Raven winked and dissappeared.
"Thanks.. again.." Bending down she picked up her books that had dropped out of her arms. She hadn't noticed the feet standing before her.
"You're welcome Kotora" Her arms were full of books as he lifted her chin up, their eyes locked. It had felt as if the world had stopped and it was just the two of them..
"Eh-I gotta go" Walking passed the prince she hurried towards the meeting room.
His eyes watched her figure dissappeared as he himself walked towards the throne room.
"Son" his father's voice echoed in the open room as he step closer and closer.
"As the new King to be, you are to pick a wife out of some princesses, who will be attending this ball in a few months. If you are to fail us by not picking one we, as your parents will pick the one we think is more compatible." His fingers ran through his discolored beard as he watched his son.
"I refuse" His balled up "My heart belongs to someone else-"
"ENOUGH!" His voice roared through out the room, as he slammed his fist against his thrones armrest. "She isn't a royal! You know you are only aloud to marry a full royal, you know this Kohta! She's your adviser, it wouldn't look good that the prince was married to his adviser, who's an orphan"
Biting his lip, blood trickled down the corner of his mouth as he balled his fist up
"Son.. this isn't about you.. this is about our kingdom having peace.."
"Honey" a small pale hand touched her husbands as her words brought him to his senses. Her face had a frown as she watched her only son fight with his heart.
His majesty sighed putting a hand over his heart. "Will discuss this when the time is closer.. for now you are dismissed" With a wave of his hand his son dissappeared into the dark.
"You shouldn't be so hard on him-" His eyes darted toward his wife
"He is my son, he is to do what he is suppose to do as a king, which involves getting married to a princess." Her heart ached for her son.
"Fine then" With that his queen held part of her dress up and stormed out.