La_Reina
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Natalia stared at her father trying to hold back the tears. Her father was being relentless with this marriage thing. She was only 23 and he was demanding she either marry before 24th birthday which was in 2 weeks or be cut off, completely. She didn't believe he would, but here was the legal papers he had drafted and signed that were effective on her birthday if she did not marry. He was serious! And he had already picked out the perfect husband for her. Natalia didn't even glance at the folder her father held out to her or even acknowledge he had spoken the man's name. Her mind was too full of mush and rage. How could he?!
"You're to be married in one week."
Natalia turned around her long black hair flying about her. She stopped so abruptly her hair smacked her in the face before settling around her. She put her hands on her narrow waist, her B cup breasts rising and falling with every breath. Natalia was princess to the Azule Nation. She was to be queen. Her father was to step down and she was to rule, but not married?! In her nation she would be second to her husband the King. She didn't want that. Yes, she was spoiled? Yes, she was petulant? And Yes, she had this hunkering to start a few wars by expanding her territory? She was young, aggressive, and wanted some action? Not pop out babies!
"Natalia..." her father cautioned her.
Natalia spun around with a sweet look on her face. "Daddy. Let's say I give ..." Natalia trailed off. She had totally forgotten his name. "Him a try. 1 week. I'll give it all I got to make us work, but let's say he does not fit the bill than you'll stop this whole cutting me off thing and let me be."
"You can't opt out for something silly. I don't care if he pees sitting down. It must be for something we both can agree will not make a marriage work," her father countered.
"Yes, like if he doesn't like me."
"Agreed," her father replied.
"Agreed." Natalia repeated with a much darker tone. She turned and strode to the door only to hear her father's smiling voice, one that told her he had something up his sleep. "Ahhhh Natalia your fiance' is here."
Natalia stopped short. The man her father implied she had assumed was just another servant. Her eyes bulged. She hadn't had time to form a plan. She wasn't ready yet. She turned her head and glared at her father who knew her better than she knew herself. He planned this!
Natalia stared at her father trying to hold back the tears. Her father was being relentless with this marriage thing. She was only 23 and he was demanding she either marry before 24th birthday which was in 2 weeks or be cut off, completely. She didn't believe he would, but here was the legal papers he had drafted and signed that were effective on her birthday if she did not marry. He was serious! And he had already picked out the perfect husband for her. Natalia didn't even glance at the folder her father held out to her or even acknowledge he had spoken the man's name. Her mind was too full of mush and rage. How could he?!
"You're to be married in one week."
Natalia turned around her long black hair flying about her. She stopped so abruptly her hair smacked her in the face before settling around her. She put her hands on her narrow waist, her B cup breasts rising and falling with every breath. Natalia was princess to the Azule Nation. She was to be queen. Her father was to step down and she was to rule, but not married?! In her nation she would be second to her husband the King. She didn't want that. Yes, she was spoiled? Yes, she was petulant? And Yes, she had this hunkering to start a few wars by expanding her territory? She was young, aggressive, and wanted some action? Not pop out babies!
"Natalia..." her father cautioned her.
Natalia spun around with a sweet look on her face. "Daddy. Let's say I give ..." Natalia trailed off. She had totally forgotten his name. "Him a try. 1 week. I'll give it all I got to make us work, but let's say he does not fit the bill than you'll stop this whole cutting me off thing and let me be."
"You can't opt out for something silly. I don't care if he pees sitting down. It must be for something we both can agree will not make a marriage work," her father countered.
"Yes, like if he doesn't like me."
"Agreed," her father replied.
"Agreed." Natalia repeated with a much darker tone. She turned and strode to the door only to hear her father's smiling voice, one that told her he had something up his sleep. "Ahhhh Natalia your fiance' is here."
Natalia stopped short. The man her father implied she had assumed was just another servant. Her eyes bulged. She hadn't had time to form a plan. She wasn't ready yet. She turned her head and glared at her father who knew her better than she knew herself. He planned this!