Prince of France *Editing*

Chapter 40: For you I'd do anything

Justin

"Shit.." I muttered sliding my hand down my face.

I really hope Iman's not upset with me or anything. I thought what I did was really reasonable..the argument we had kept replaying in my head.

What I did, didn't bother me as much, but it bothered Iman.

The problem is that we have different view points of this. But should I listen to her?

She did have a point. But I had a point too.

I didn't want to rule anything if knowing I wouldn't be able to have her by my side. I can't even imagine not having her around. She makes me so happy.

I knew Iman would disagree with me, but I didn't think she'd be this upset. I guess giving up everything wasn't my best option.

"Iman.." I said through her door.

She didn't answer.

I really wanted to see her, face to face. And I didn't like the fact that she was a little upset with me and my choices. I didn't want her to be sad, period.

It was about evening and Iman still didn't want to come out. I was getting really worried about her. I wanted to see how she was doing, but I didn't want her to blow up in my face.

The way she was yelling at me, I could tell she wasnt fond of what I did. It was kind of a turn on, actually..

But seriously.

I thought about ways to let her open up again or get her attention.

I thought of attempting cooking, but hell, I couldn't even boil water without something catching on fire.

But then again, I know how much Iman loves food...I hope not more than me, but yes, she loves food.

I've seen the way she eats. I chuckled to myself.

I went to my office I had here on the second floor. I haven't been in there for quite awhile so it felt strange.

It wasn't anything over the top. It was just about the right size.

I went over to a book shelf and looked through some culinary topics. I flipped through numerous pages but couldn't find what I was looking for.

I just wanted to make something small for her and everything in here looked so time consuming and complicated.

Its not my fault I couldn't cook. It's just that I've always had other people do it for me..

I sighed and decided to go on YouTube to watch some "How to" videos for cooking.

I also took out some sheets of paper and a pen.

I was honestly very serious about this. I wanted to prove that I wasn't a failure when it came to flipping pans. And its also a make up for my failed attempt to cook for her the other day..

My feelings are still hurt. It wasn't that bad was it?

Anyway, likes sweet things. I wasn't going to make her any chocolate related things, but maybe something else......

I chose to make her Banana bread French toast, bacon, with a side of croissants. In the morning, I was going to put my culinary skills to the test.

In the Palace, it was my favorite breakfast that they served. I knew Iman would like it too.

Hopefully it wasn't too hard.

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Iman