He's rude and cold.
She's Sweet and caring.
He cares for his people only.
She cares for everyone.
He's darkness.
She's light.
A powerful Villain.
A powerful Princess.
Isabella King is a 16 year princess. She's not like everyone else who wants to be...
"Thank you dear." One of our chefs says smiling happily.
Me and ma always tell her and the other chefs how much we appreciate them. Father doesn't, when it's there pay time he just throws it at them and they have to pick it from off the floor.
"Isabella, after dinner we'll get ready and go outside out in the village." Mom said as I nod.
I wiping my mouth. I look at her to see her looking at me and Hades.
Ma clears her throat and wipes her kitchen as we look at her.
She smiles looking at Hades. "Tell me, how old are you Hades?" She's questions as Amanda smirks.
"18." He says as she nods, sipping her red wine.
"He's single too!" Amanda, Hades and Mia's grandma shouts.
"Grandma!" Hades says eyes widen as the little kids laugh giggling.
I stare at them confused.
"What do you guys mean?" I questioned.
"Tell me darling, what do you think about Hades?" Ma says as I look at her confused.
"Mhmm. I think he's nice, funny. A gentleman. He's tall, super! I also think he's big like a teddy bear." I say as they laugh.
"What about you Hades? What do you think about Isabella?" Ma ask Hades.
I look at him to see sweat on his forehead.
Why are they asking these questions?
"I thinks she's cute, beautiful. She's too inoccent for this world. Too pure. I think she's perfect and deserves the world and will be an a amazing queen." He says as I smile blushing. I must look like a tomato.
"Isabella, have anyone caught your eyes yet?" Mia ask as I look down blushing.
I look at Hades smiling.
I think I like Hades. He makes me smile happy and I feel these stuff in my stomach. He respects me.
"Uh yes I guess." I say, Hades smile drops. I look at him confused.
"Really?" Ma says as I nod.
"Tell me about him." Mia says.
"Um. He's sweet, very caring. He makes me smile and laugh. He respects me a lot." I say smiling looking down shyly.
"Well that's good." Amanda says.
"I've finished I'll go get changed." I said as they nod.
I then leave to my room
Before I can close my door it's beging pushed open I look up to see Hades. His eyes darken.
He walks in closing the door, slow walking towards me.
"Who's this guy, you like?" He ask me as I look at him confused, his eyes darken.
I giggle seeing that he's jealous.
"Well I'll give you hints. He's sweet caring. I've learned that he get's very jealous. He's also handsome." I say smiling as he walks towards me.
"Tell me now!" He says anger.
I giggle wrapping my arms around his neck.
"It's you silly." I say as his eyes widen, they soften looking at me.
"Y - you like me?" He ask as I nod.
He lifts me spinning me around as I giggle.
"Now go! I much change." I say as he nods putting me down.
He leaves to walk but before he can open the door he turn back at me.
"I like you too." He says as I smile. He then leaves as I'm a smiling mess.
I then get some clothes for outside and to keep me warm because it's a bit cold.
After getting ready I look at myself in the mirror.
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I sigh walking out of my room. Once I go down I see everyone ready.
"Ready?" Ma ask as we all nod.
We then step out of the castle and we leave.
Ryujin is in my room sleeping, so he should be good.
"Hello my Queen, princess." Some people bow as we nod at them, they walk away carrying on from what they where doing.
/ / /
I smile as people dance as they at music.
I smile watching everyone smile and dancing, laughing.
I look up to see Hades standing in front of me.
"My princess. Care to dance with me?" He ask as I giggle.
"I'd love to dance with you." I say getting up and we get in dance position.
His hands on my waist and my arms wrapped around his neck.
We begin to slow dance.
"You're beautiful." He says as I smile.
"You're handsome." I say.
He looks around then leans in, kissing my forehead.
