MCYT Oneshots

Technoblade - The Ball

Request!

I tapped my foot and shifted in my seat, awaiting my messenger. He comes every other day, per my orders, unless it is extremely urgent(as a same day type of event). My fingers danced on my armrest and I grew impatient. 

A door slammed and I grinned, looking down at the boy. He came with a letter.

"Well, open it and read it aloud, Serv." I tried my best to not glare at my late worker. I had to be a good queen, since I hadn't a king; I don't want a measly pimple popping idiot helped me rule.

"Ah- it's a letter from the Blood Kingdom. It reads: To the Queen of  Swords, I am hosting a ball at my palace. If you desire to come, it will be in five sunsets, and you mustn't deal with the plebs. Thanks for consideration - King of Blood, Technoblade."

I hummed for a second, looking to my right and thinking. So, the King of Blood invites me? I mean, sure. "I'll be going then."

"Will you need accompaniment? I am sure we could find someone-"

"I'll go myself." I step off of my throne decorated in blues and dark browns. "I needn't a guard, so long I have my own blade."

"Okay- just let me know if you-"

"I have other workers," I snapped staring at him.  He seemed to mumble an okay as he walked away.

~ Time Skip ~

So, today was the ball.

I went to my wardrobe and looked at what I could wear. I could wear the golden crown with the- no, I don't want to seem too much. I decided on a Netherite skin tight top with an attached skirt, down to my ankles with the tiniest pink adornments.

"I'll be out," I echoed through the halls. They were extremely large, and sometimes a tad scary. I wasn't one for large spaces. The ball hopefully will be crowded enough.

I end up riding on my brown and white speckled horse to the ball. Have to make an alright entrance. I leash my horse to a stable nearby, which already had a spot reserved for me. Good folks. I walk into the large building, and see shiny floors with soft, pink rugs covering parts. 

"Good afternoon, Miss. Are you Y/n from Sword kingdom by any chance?"

"Why yes, I am. Who's asking?"

"My name is Sir Tom-" a smaller, much smaller, boy elbows him. "I- not right now Toby. Sorry, as I was saying, I-"

"I'm Tobais! You can call me Toby, though." The guy seemed quite young. 

"I am Thomas, call me Tommy if you want. We two are brothers of the king."

"Oh, alright," I said, tapping my foot in my boots. I can never with heels.

"Come! I'll show you to the ballroom!" The brown haired boy seemed quite excited. He couldn't be over 17, surely.

He grabbed my arm, and I cleared my throat. He let go but made sure I kept following him. He showed me around as the ball started. It wasn't too large a room, so I felt comfortable. He finally dragged me to a man with glasses and brown hair, twisting any way it wants.

"Greetings, I am the King, call me Tech," he said, pressing a kiss on my hand as one does. 

"Lovely to meet you," I say, awkwardly.

Eventually we split(it was only a minute anyways) and I sit near some gals of the Lovely Lesbian Kingdom. They were quite pretty, one with short blonde hair slicked, the other with large, bouncing curls. 

The two girls were fun to drink 茶 with, and although their chinese accent mispronounced some words, I leaned into their words. I had to talk with them later. I catch a brown eyed male's gaze and look away, slightly embarrassed. He seemed to as well.

"Are you alright?"

"Of course, sorry, just not used to parties- er- balls," I stated, obviously uncomfortable.

"Well, 很高兴认识你," they said, smiling. I raised my eyebrow at their sudden closing statement, until I heard someone talk with that deep voice. It was startling, if I were quite honest.

"Can I-" he stops to clear his throat, "May I have this dance?" His hand was reached to me, the folds on his shirt and vest extremely, well, folded. 

"You may," I say, a soft smile on my face as I took his hand. I heard a song come on, fortunately the waltz, and we started dancing in the middle of the room. His hand in mine, and my hand could feel his collarbones just barely. Sure, it was a hot and sweaty room, but it was always nice to have a dance to not forget.

The night ended with eyes on us, and our kingdoms in alliance, without romance(thank goodness, I may had loved the curly haired girl more).

787 words- as I had stated this was a request. I have been learning Chinese, so that is why there is some mixed in(I am unsure of how good it was!). Anyways, hope you enjoyed. Stay safe, lovelies~