**This may contain strong language**
Damon POV-
I can hear them chatting form outside the study hall, the pathetic attempts of getting along just so they'll feel better about forcing their f*****g children to get married. As I open the door there’s this overwhelming smell of sweet peaches, it’s intoxicating. I look to my father “Ah yes, this is my son Damon” I bow my head “Sorry for my absence, I had to deal with some business” obviously my parents knew that was a lie but they know it’s better than me saying I don’t want to marry your child like daughter, “Yes well Damon this is Princess Jada” I follow his hand gestures to a then see a small girl stand, she’s tanned with full lips and golden eyes, her hair is an autumn orange, she’s quite beautiful she’s quite small id like to say 5’5 with a very curvy body, may I say she’s actually quite a gorgeous woman.
Ew no what am I think she’s a child, she’s discussing, sickly looking, I mean she may have an ass but no t**s. Yeah she’s discussing, quite disappointing.
“Well I guess we better be heading back to our kingdom” by the look on Jada’s fathers face he hadn’t been expecting to go back for a while, “Oh really, are you not staying for the ceremony?” My mother was also confused by this “There is really no rush we had rooms made up for you” looking at Jada’s mother face she really doesn’t want to be here, quite surprising since this is a much nicer place than there kingdom. It’s kind of getting awkward now “Please we don’t want to keep you, well escort you out and let these two get to know each other.”
We’re alone now, I can tell she’s intimidated she’s clutching her arm, I can hear her heart beating fast. This will be interesting
Jada’s POV-
Everyone’s left us alone, is this allowed? Can they actually leave us alone! I can hear my my own heart beating why am I so nervous it’s not like I have to impress him really we both have no choice. Maybe it’s the fact I’ve been left alone with a man, he can do whatever he wants and probably get away with it he’s part of a powerful family and I’m just the adopted child of a failing king.
He’s staring at me, just looking. He’s inspecting my body
“It’s nice to meet you, my father told me a bit about you before we made our journey” he scoffs “Really? were they good or bad things?” He starts to walk slowly across the room guiding his hand across the top of the sofa “Well I don’t think he’d tell me anything bad about you would he, since we are to marry” he stops and rests against the wall “I guess he wouldn’t, maybe since you know about me you should tell me something about you” for some reason my heart is beating so fast, what things would he like to know im an orphan and not only did my real parents not want me neither do my adopted ones? or would he just like to now when it'll come down the doing anything in the bedroom i'll submit to his every desire. That seems to be all anyone wants these days a w***e to f**k. I realize I've been silent for a while I look back at him, he's just staring at me as if he could've already heard what has been going around in my mind. He stands and looks at me "Are you ok Jada?" he said this so softly it sounded as if it came from someone else, someone who really cared if I was alright. I smile at him "Yes sorry I got caught up in my thoughts, I can never really think when I'm put on the spot like that" I look at my feet the feeling of embarrassment is making my face go red, I can hear him moving about hopefully hes leaving.
Damon POV-
How can someone take so long to answer one simple question? She looks completely taken back by it she can literally tell me she has red hair and that'll be fine. I've been staring at her for a while how can her focus no have been broken by this awkwardness. Her eyes start to look as if shes going to cry what can bring someone to tears so quickly?
"Jada, are you ok?" this will be the only true kindness I shall show her this will be the only time I'm willing to comfort her. "Yes sorry I got caught up in my thoughts, I can never really think when I'm put on the spot like that" I can tell shes embarrassed but why? She looks all shy and innocent looking at her feet, I can't deny she is quite beautiful the way the light hits her hair makes it look like fire is wrapped around her. How her skin looks like all peach fuzzy in the sunlight, her eyes look like they show you a glimpse of a forest far from civilization you could get lost in them and be completely safe.
I can't help myself at this point I feel my body pushing me to walk up to her, I cant stop it, this sudden urge to kiss her to hug her and tell her everything will be ok I'll keep her safe now she mine. I grab her face to make her face mine I'm so close to her lips i can feel her breath escape them, her eyes open wide as she looks into mine, all I can smell is peaches. Words won't escape my mouth. I can feel her begin to shake I smirk "Aww are you all shaky already? I haven't even touched you yet, but don't worry I'll be gentile" I began to regret saying that right as she slapped me across my face, probably for the best I don't quite understand what came over me
Jada's POV-
I can feel his breath on my face, his hand is wrapped around my neck I can feel my legs begin to shake and my palms are getting sweaty, he smirks "Aww is my poor baby getting all shaky already? Don't worry I'll be gentile" I feel the blood rush around my body his words woke a desire for him a need to feel him against my skin but the next thing I know my hand raises and I slap him as hard as a can across his face. I began to get so angry I could feel my face getting hot "How dare you grab me like the, I am not your toy to play with. I will not be treated like some meat you can choose to f**k when it pleases you. Did you only pretend to be nice to me so I'd let you sleep with me?" he removes his hand from where i had slapped him "You'll soon be my wife I wouldn't pretend to be nice so I can sleep with someone who will soon be mine for the taking" I can feel my eyes begin to tear up how could one man be so vile "I will never be yours Damon" with that he leaves the room.
I can feel the tears run down my face, there is no place in this world I belong no one wants me.