"Uch! It marriage Meridan! It's not the end of the world. So I suggest you make your peace with this."
Those were the last words Meridan heard before slamming the door to his bedroom shut. He kicked, screamed and even threw his mattress aside, he'd probably look back at this later on and call his actions childish. As of right now that wasn't on his mind, marriage? He was only 18--he had the rest if his life planned ahead of him and his father was already wedding him off.
He sniffled, bringing his thumb to swipe at the bottom ridge of his nose. Being bethroed to someone was the last thing on his mind, it was bad enough he was expected of great things by his overbearing father, but to go behind his back and plan something so, conniving, so double-dealing, so, so
evil.
Made his blood boil.
𖨆𖨆𖨆 𖨆𖨆𖨆 𖨆𖨆𖨆 𖨆𖨆𖨆 𖨆𖨆𖨆
Yea 😭
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𖨆𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓 & 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𖨆
Fanfiction𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆! 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒙 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌! 𝑪𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 You're one of the many suitors provided for Prince Meridan--a voluptuous, curvy thing you were--you were silent but your eyes shown a million stories, gentle and graceful--you carried...
