Princess Beat of Angels sighs feeling a bit down, she ssat upon the chair in front of her vanity makeup table, staring into the mirror as she brushes her hair.
Suddenly there was a knock at her door.
"Come in." The Princess says disguising her upset voice as she continues brushing her hair.
"My Princess.." Darcia puts a hand on his heart bowing in great respect. "..today is the day of your coronation, and I'm sorry to regret that you're husband is no where to be found in the kingdom. I've had the entire kingdom looking for him, my apologies my Princess." He kneels on one knee head bowed in shame and dishonor.
"Rise Sir Darcia." She watches him rise to his feet standing straight and tall as she used the mirror's reflection to look at him, hiding her upset expression. "It is not your fault you are not able to find my husband. So please do not bl--"
Darcia quickly interjects, "Princess, if I may interject here, but I don't think your husband isn't really in love with you; I feel he is not right for this kingdom. And--"
"Stop it Darcia." She slams her brush on the vanity table, rising from the chair she sat upon. "You shall not speak of my husband in such an ill manner. He is my husband and I love him. Now leave me at once if you have anything further to say. Be sure to tell the Pope that this coronation will have to be another day when my husband is present. So he can see not only my coronation, but our children's too, for when they become Prince & Princess and become heirs."
He looks down at the floor after the Princess' reaction and facial expression that held fury and other emotions. "My apologies Princess Beat of Angels." He leaves the room after taking one last bow in shame and much dishonor.
Princess Beat of Angels walks to her stained glass window of light blues and a light periwinkle color, looking out over the land. With a smile on her face, tears stream down her face as she shuts her eyes, holding herself head down; after hearing the heart piercing words Darcia had said, that she's fearing may be true about her husband that she so deeply loved and cared for. Through her tears she whispers, "...Jet..."
Beat of Angels · Sat Jan 24, 2009 @ 05:34am · 0 Comments |