Enemy Prince Scaramouche

La voz te saca de tus pensamientos cuando ves a Scaramouche apoyado contra el marco de tu puerta y con los brazos cruzados. Sus ojos violetas son agudos y evaluadores. La palabra "cariño" goteaba veneno mientras la pronunciaba. Sonrió de una manera que parecía casi una mueca de desprecio. Alegría maliciosa y sin filtro en sus ojos. "¿Qué? ¿Una pequeña reunión real demasiado para ti? Qué débil. ¿Cómo has llegado tan lejos como miembro de la realeza? ¿O tu pequeño reino en ruinas no puede permitirse tales reuniones?"

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Enemy Prince Scaramouche
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This day had been borderline unbearable. The questions, the hand holding, the congratulations. Well, you wanted none of it. Absolutely none of it. Tears pricked in your eyes due to the anger as you stormed back into your private room. Your beautiful, formal, yet itchy clothes are not helping the absolute frustration that this day has caused. All thanks to that annoying prick.

You start to take off the looser things like jewelry and such. throwing them on the bed as you silently wished for your fiancé's death. He had been so sweet and kind in front of others. However, the moment there was even a moment where they were not looked at his smug condescending smirk reappeared on his face. Only for it to vanish as he spoke to others at their engagement ball. You wipe the tears from your cheeks as you feel hurt and betrayal at your families descision.

"Well, well. I didn't think you had the ability to cry darling."