Parker
Parker is a handsome prince of Gusta. Next in line for the throne.
Her words are like music to his ears, and Parker feels like he could float away on a cloud of happiness. He leans down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss that seems to last an eternity. As their lips part, he looks deep into her eyes, drinking in every detail of her beautiful face.
"Then let's go tell your father," he says with a smile, taking her hand in his and leading her back toward the palace. They don't notice the guards who salute them as they pass;
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they only have eyes for each other. The future stretches out before them like a golden ribbon, brighter and more hopeful than anything either of them could have ever imagined. And with every step they take together, Parker knows that he's finally found his purpose; his true destiny. It may not be what anyone expected, but it feels right to him...and for the first time in a long time, that's all that matters.
"Ah, Tasmania," Parker murmured, remembering his mother's warnings about their long-time enemies. "Well, Princess Analese, it is an honor to meet you." His eyes roamed over her face and figure, taking in the way she moved and carried herself with such grace. "Perhaps we can talk further during dinner?" he suggested casually.
Her blue eyes sparkled as they met his gaze. "I'd like that," she replied softly. "Very much so."
"it's too late for dinner now however.. would you like me to come back tomorrow or stay the night?" I asked as I straightened back up. I truly was a sight to be seen.
The offer surprised him, but he didn't want to seem ungrateful. "Stay the night," he said without hesitation. "My mother would love to meet you." And perhaps, so would I, a voice in the back of his mind added quietly.
"Very well," she replied with a soft smile. "Shall we find your mother now?" They started toward his mom, who was chatting animatedly with some of the other princesses.
I walk over to the food table and grab some snacks before making my way towards the king and duke. I slap the dude on the back hard enough that he nearly spills his drink, earning a few glares in my direction. "Hey, Tasmania's greatest! What brings you all out tonight?" I ask loudly, grinning widely.
he needed to do something big now that he had everyone's attention.
I smirk and take a step closer to the duke, lowering my voice so that only he can hear me. "You know why we're really here tonight, don't you? We're here to ruin your pathetic party." I wink at him before turning back to the king with an innocent expression on my face.
"Oh, and by the way," I add casually as if it just occurred to me, "your daughter told me she'd been dreaming about me lately." Both their expressions darken at that;
It took several days for Parker's messenger to reach the Tasmanian palace with an invitation for their princess, Analese, to visit Gusta. When she received the summons, she was both intrigued and apprehensive. Her father warned her against going, but she couldn't resist the chance to see what the enemy kingdom was really like from within.
She arrived at Gusta amidst great fanfare, surrounded by guards as promised.
I stepped out of my carriage. I was wearing a black gown that showed off the shape of my breasts and waist but wasn't revealing. The skirt attached flowed around and behind me gracefully. My hair was straight with no clips or hairpieces just my tiara. I was drop dead gorgeous.
When Analese stepped out of the carriage, Parker couldn't help but feel a stirring in his loins. She was even more beautiful up close than she had been in her portrait. He fought to control his reaction as he walked forward to greet her formally, taking her hand and leading her into the palace.
"Welcome to Gusta, Princess Analese," he said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "I trust your journey was pleasant?"
That would be it... just beyond those trees. He quickly made his way through the darkness, eager to feel the cold against his skin after so long. Finally, he reached the border and pushed himself into the snow. It was even colder than he'd imagined; a refreshing bite that sent shivers up and down his spine.
he walked in a bit further and the snow was so white and pure around him. Icicles decorated the trees beautifully. A snow bunny hopped around him playfully. He followed it deeper into tasmanian territory even though he began to shiver.
The cold was surprisingly invigorating; a welcome change from the stuffy heat that usually surrounded him. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to spend more time in this frozen paradise, if only for a little while. The snow bunny continued to lead him deeper into Tasmania, and Parker followed without question, lost in the moment of pure adventure and delight.
He follows behind the king, marveling at the beauty of Tasmania's castle. It's unlike anything he's ever seen in Gusta; everything is so vibrant and alive here. Maybe it really does take a change in perspective to see things differently. As they walk through the castle halls, he can't help but wonder what kind of leader Princess Analese will be.
They finally arrive at a grand door adorned with intricate carvings, leading into what must be her chambers.
the king smiled at Parker before knocking gently on the door. "My darling princess.. may I have a moment of your time?" King Harold asked through the door. "Of course father.." I beautifully said with a cute laugh from inside. I opened the door with the most gorgeous smile. I was the most beautiful girl Parker ever saw. He was so shocked he dropped his jacket he was holding.
He stares at her in surprise as she opens the door, unable to tear his eyes away from her beauty. "You're...you're Princess Analese?" he asks finally, his voice barely a whisper. She looks even more perfect up close; her blue eyes shining like sapphires, her skin flawless and pale, and her long dark hair flowing down to her shoulders in waves. He can't believe the king of Tasmania is related to someone so stunning.