Alondra was now in Mr.Feared's guest room. He had told her to take off that 'hideous wedding dress' and she agreed she took a bath and then he gifted a whole closet full of beautiful gowns that actually matched many of the most prettiest dresses she had seen in a French magazine.
She was now getting her bloody red hair up in a simple ponytail and she wore the least fanciest dress in her new closet because she was to have one of the most epic duels she was ever going to have if not the most epic this night , Lady Alondra vs Fabian the Feared. But she wondered about what she should wish for and what naughty scheme Fabian had planned. She literally couldn't wish for anything in the world. Maybe a kingdom of her own or eternal life or maybe even all the nations in the world. Or the best thing is her dad, to bring him back to life and have him for herself. But yet again he would rise from dead sick and in a terrible condition and she would never have enough to take care of him.
She was going to think this long and hard but until then she was going down to the next floor to eat breakfast. She was wearing a yellow dress that had string sleeves, and some beautiful little yellow flowers, this dress fit her quite perfectly considering how skinny and short she was because she always liked to show off her beautiful neck and shoulders. She also chose white sandals and white pair of earrings to combine.
Thinking about it she just noticed one night had gone by, and it was one of her best nights because the sheets were soft as whipped cream and the pillows were perfect for taste, and the shower she took felt just right. Everything was very perfect, almost too perfect was she dreaming or what? Also Mr.Feared was quite handsome and had a good physique, no wait what was she saying? She mustn't think of a more than thousand year old monster.
Alondra went downstairs to find Fabian in a hot looking tuxedo and for some reason his face was glowing and looked incredible, his freckles looked even cuter. His tuxedo was dark as licorice candy which went well with his black curls and dark green eyes.
"Buenos días, Lady Alondra."
"Is that Spanish?" she was quite surprised, she hadn't heard that language before until a prince from another land came to ask for her hand in marriage but she obviously declined because he didn't know a word of English so there wasn't going to be any communication there.
"Si, mi madre hablaba español y siempre me educó a hablar nuestro lenguaje como se debe" She honestly did not understand a single thing so she decided that it was best for her just to nod but he obviously looked at her confused face. "I said my mother speaked Spanish and always taught me to speak our language like we should"
"You should teach me Spanish sometime, I only know Dutch , French and English." She said trying to steer the conversation because she should have known from her experience from the other prince that she needed to learn Spanish.
"Maybe I'll teach you, only if I enjoy your company. Anyways what do you want for breakfast?" She was also starving today which was quite odd because she used to be a small portions eater.
"What's the best you've got?"
"Your imagination is the limit… or how does that saying go?"
"Haha, I understood you." She decided to go big or to go home so she just went with what her mind was telling her "Hmmm I think I would like a French bread sandwich." she was very embarrassed ,she shouldn't be asking for so much.
"You have quite an appetite"
"Shut up…" her blush intensified in her pale white skin.
"Jeje. I really have an appetite for a Apple Pecan Casserole" It was Fabian's favorite dish ever since he became a monster, he had invented it himself because he had a big craving for pecans.
"What is that?!"
"You'll see" he was very excited to have her here, she was like a little companion and she was easy to get along with although they had barely met about 5 weeks ago and had just started talking last afternoon.He then instructed her to a table that looked long and had two seats at the end of each side, she felt like she was in an elegant restaurant. Mr.Feared left the room and came back with two plates, one was the French bread sandwich and the other plate had a weird looking food that smelled a lot like cinnamon.
"Ta-Da!"
"Wow this looks amazing!" The bread looked perfectly cooked, the cheese looked perfectly dripping down the sides, the meat smelled sweet and juicy, the vegetable looked fresh and colorful.
"I had to do my best for my first guest in centuries." said Mr.Feared as he sat down on the table.
"Well thank you Mr.Feared" she smiled.
"You're welcome Lady Alondra!" he smiled.
They both laughed; they both knew they didn't actually mean what they were saying. Alondra looked down on her big dish, she picked it up and took a bite but it was kind of hard trying to fit the sandwich in her mouth.
Delicious.
But she hadn't thought to look over his plate really, up until the very end she saw the dish he had ordered was full of walnuts and looked kind of gross.
"This is what I call a breakfast full of nutrition!" said Me.Feared taking another spoonful of his breakfast. "Hey I've been thinking that your staying forever, correct?"
"Why did you assume that?"
"Well you answered me that we needed to stick together if I wanted to, you told me that in the woods"
"Honestly I don't believe I want to leave, I have nowhere else to go so it might be quite fun to live with you" she looked up and smiled.
"But you are going to have to do some work"
"It's okay, I learn fast so you can put me to work!" he liked this girls enthusiasm and character, she was going to work hard.
"Guess i won't eat you today…"
"What?"
"I'm just kidding" he started laughing. She was kind of cute.