In this story Marinette is an actual princess staying in Paris , France with her aunt and uncle after her parents tragic death . She is known well for her beauty and kindness to others . She was told to keep her identity a secret since her parents a...
A.N. Other than the poem , I don not own anything, they all go to their rightful owners.
Adrien's P.O.V.
Marinette must be on her way here. I ( with the help of Felix and Plagg ) have made a little dinner place at the meadow in her hidden garden. The notes I had left with Mari would stall her for a while .
I am fidgeting with the box in my pocket. I took it out and made sure that what was inside is in . I don't know how long I stared at it when I heard footsteps coming this way . I placed the box back into my pocket and looked at Marinette.
Marinette's P.O.V.
I stared at Adrien. I found it sweet that he would set this up for me . After all the events that we faced. He held out his hand . I took it.
"My lady ." He said.
"What's all this?", I asked .
"Do I need a reason to treat my lovely girlfriend?"
I smiled and snuggled into his chest. I could feel him chuckle and lead me to the tables surrounded with lights .
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He held out my chair for me . I took a seat . He sat down in front of me. I could easily see that Tikki made the food at the table.
"Mari, I actually have something to give you." He said.
I raised an eyebrow.
After eating , he took a box and grabbed my hand.
"I want you to have this , my mom told me that you would love it."
I opened the box. I gasped at the beauty of the jewel that sat inside. His mom was right , I do love it.
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(Hehehe , am I evil or what.)
I took them out and Adrien held my hair back so I could place them on . I smiled at him and got up and wrap him in a hug. He returned it.
"I have left a little note under your plate, go check what it says."
I did. And I saw a pink slip . I took it out and began to read it.
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(It took me a while to think of this . And even more longer to make it.)
I looked at it with confusion. Adrien took the box that once held the earrings. He kneeled down in front of me.
He took out the foam and a ring lay glittering in the light that was illuminated.
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"Adrien." I breathed.
"Like the poem Marinette, will you be MY queen?"
I was overwhelmed. Then a smile broke out in my face . "Yes. Yes! I will."
He smiled a million dollar smile back at me and scooped me up and twirled me around . He gently let me down and placed the ring on my finger. I looked into his eyes. Him to mine. I leaned in as did he.
I could hear fireworks erupt from a distance, but all I care right now was that I am with my fiancé. I like that word.
