Previously....
Trix gulped as she watched their carriage left. She closed her book and sighed. How was she going to fix the problem that she had created.
Trix was deep in thought that she didn't even hear the yells coming from behind her. A body collided with hers and she fell to the ground.
"Milady, are you alright," a deep voice said.
Trix slowly opened her eyes and froze at the sapphire ones staring back at her. She opened her mouth and closed it like a fish. The man staring at her was drop dead gorgeous. The smiled at her and offered his hand and Trix nearly fainted.
She clumsily grabbed his hands. In one swift motion, he pulled her to his warm hard body. Trix hurriedly detached herself from him.
"Oh, don't mind me," on the ground still, her saviour gathered Trix's fallen book.
"Oh my God, thank you," she said genuinely, rushing over to him. He forcefully gave shoved her book into her hand and then went to check on the horse that nearly killed Trix.
'Well he is nice.'
"Don't mind him. He's had a bad day," Adonis said holding Trix's hand and kissed it gently.
Trix hummed removing her hand from his hold. She created a huge gap between them. Just then Ella and Poppy rushed out.
"Ginger, we heard noises. What happened," Ella asked worriedly.
"Oh, milady, I'm truly sorry for the commotion but all is well now," Sapphire responded with panty dropping smile.
"Excuse me, you are," Ella asked unimpressed.
He blinked stupidly at her.
"I am Prince Adonis Charming," he stated proudly.
'So his name really was Adonis.'
Suddenly a water droplet fell on the cover of Trix's book and her eyes widened.
"It's going to rain," she yelled then suddenly dashed into the house. A few moments later the clouds popped. Everyone dashed into the house except Trix's saviour who had to put the horses into the stables.
"When did you grow antennas," Poppy asked. Searching Trix's hair. She giggled and gently slapped her hand away.
Trix grabbed a few towels and went to the backdoor. She froze as she pushed the door open. Outside in the pouring rain was her saviour...shirtless. Trix gapped as she watched his muscles flexed as wrung his shirt. As his wet dark hair clung to his face, his beautiful face. Her teeth unconsciously bit into her lip as she watched as the water droplets rolled down the length of his torsos, down his abs. His magnificent hazel eyes suddenly met hers and she let her lips go slowly. He slowly approached her, building up tension as he went. Soon he was just an inch away from her. Trix could see specks of gold in his eyes.
The moment is ruined though when he grabbed the towels from her and walked away with another word.
Trix blinked dumbly.
"What the...."
Shook her head furiously.
"This is not real and you have a mission to complete," she whispered to herself, slapping her cheeks lightly.
She sighed and closed the door.
She went back to join the group, when she realized something. They were 7 teenagers in an empty house with no supervision.
Trix sighed and glanced at the table were she left her book. It was gone. She looked around and say her saviour flipping through her book. She rushed over to him.
"Can I have that back please," she asked nicely.
Her saviour closed the book and tucked it under his arm.
Trix's ears twitched as she clenched her jaw.
"You know your not like other girls around in this kingdom," he stated watching Trix closely.
She forced a giggle from the back of her throat that was not originally intended to be a giggle.
"Whatever do you mean," she asked forcing a little sweetness into her voice.
She couldn't lose that book. No matter how hot this guy was and how much she wanted to-
"This," he said holding up her pen.
Oh, shit.
She had forgotten that the people of this area, used quills.
"Uhm, ah, it's....it's....it's something that helps me with my time of the month," he immediately dropped it and Trix expertly caught it.
"And that's what I used to write done my dates. It's a period journal," she continued.
"But is empty," he said disgusted, shoving it once more into her hand.
"It's a new one," she grabbed her stuff and fled the scene.
She breathed a sigh of relief and opened her book. It was not empty. Which meant that only Trix could read it.
'Perfect.'
She skipped through the book and realized that it had documented her interaction with the guy who's name, she did not know.
"Why does this sound so sexual," she whispered to herself.
"It's rude to leave guests unattended, you know," Trix snapped her book closed, she turned and saw the prince enter the room.
"I'm not the lady of the house," she said raising from her seat to leave.
A hand grabbed hers and pulled her into a hard body.
"Nonsense, you are just as beautiful as the actual lady herself. But may I dare say a lot more curvier," he stated his hand moving towards Trix's waist.
Trix stood rigid for a moment staring at him.
"What's your friends name," she asked calmly and slowly.
He stepped away from her a little taken back.
"Tristan," he said confused.
"Tristan," she repeated.
She walked passed a shocked prince and rejoined her friends.
"We must be on our way," a third person said quietly. Poppy looked absolutely smitten.
"Thank you for sheltering us," Prince Charming said kissing Ella on the back of her hand. A pinkish color coated her cheeks as the prince gave her his signature look.
Trix looked around for Tristan but he was no where to be found. She sighed sadly.
~~~~The gentlemen left a little after and once again the ladies sat for tea and biscuits. Ella couldn't stop thinking about Charming and Poppy couldn't remove the other prince from her memory. Ginger was mildly infatuated with Tristan.....
Trix rolled her eyes as she closed her book. The way the story was going she would never leave this fairytale. She sighed as she stared at Ella.
"Prince Charming is a hoe."