"Of course! What's my punishment this time, father?" Asked Prince Ramses mockingly.
" I still need to discuss that with the high priests. For now you will be locked in the guest room with Meta, as I heard her name is. "
"What?! With him/her?!" We both yelled together.
" Yes, together. If you learn to get along, the punishment may be reduced. "
With that the Pharaoh motioned for his guards to take me and his stupid son to be taken into the guest room. There was one bed and one couch and I got great joy out of arguing with this bombshell of a prince so I said, " I'll take the bed, you can have the couch. "
"What?! Haha, no. I get the bed. I actually live here in case you forgot."
"Then why are you in the guest room, loser?"
" Ehh... Uhhh... I really, really hate you. "
" Good. The feelings mutual. "
"How about we both get the bed and we vow not to touch each other?" I asked.
"Fair enough." He said. I
I climbed onto the side of the bed I chose and he did the same.
Ramses fell asleep in about an hour of awkwardness. And I, being me, decided to be a bully and use the eyeliner that I found in the drawer earlier and decorate his beautiful face.
After I finished with his makeup I fell asleep quickly.
THE NEXT MORNING
We were both let out of the room and Ramses still had the makeup on his face. I smirked and looked away so I wouldn't laugh.
We went to the dining room where Pharaoh was waiting for us. We refused to talk to each other. As we walked into the room Ramses's brothers all started smirking and laughing.
Ramses though nothing of It until Pharaoh took one look at him and laughed like never before.
Ramses asked, "Why are you all laughing? Is there something on my face or hers?"
He then wiped his face and loads of black came off. He looked at me and said, "Of course."
"Well anyways are you two ready for your punishment?"
" No, but are you really asking? " I said.
"No, not really." Pharaoh said.
"Your punishment is you two have to marry each other."