I HAVE JUST FINISHED 'MET AT A BAR,' AND THIS HAS BEEN RIDDLING INSIDE MY HEAD FOR A WHILE NOW. SOOO, I HOPE IT'S NOT TO SOON, AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT! :3
The Wild King's Wife-by PS
Ororo sat sidesaddle on her gray mare, Rayne, and tried not to cry.
Her wedding procession was more like a funeral to her, and all of her countryfolk felt the same way.
Charles Xavier, the elderly king of New Winchestor, was being forced to send off his eldest daughter to marry the Wild King, Logan of Drysdale.
It had started years ago when war was ravishing the country, and Xavier was forced to make a pact with King Logan, whom, was young and newly crowned.
Logan had met with Charles secretly one star-lit evening and talked with him.
"I want to marry your daughter."
Charles had stared wide-eyed at him, "what daughter?"
Logan had smirked evilly, "you may hide your two daughters from the world but my spies tell me of them, and their beauty. I want to marry your eldest daughter."
Charles, whom was horrified, was feeling sick to his stomach, not only where their spies in his castle, but now he learned that the enemy knew of his precious children.
He had swallowed, "why would you want to do such a thing?"
Logan had licked his lips, taking a sip of Charles' wine, "simple, I want your daughter."
Charles had agreed.
He had told her only months before the wedding, and Ororo still remembered that day.
She had sat in her late mother's beloved garden while watering flowers when her father, her king, came out, his face grim.
She was concerned immediately, "what is wrong Papa?"
He had swallowed shakily, "you are to be married Ororo."
She had stared at him, her face frozen in shock and disbelief, "w-what?"
He continued on, "you are to be married to Logan of Drysdale, the Wild King."
Ororo had dropped onto her knees and grasped his cloak, weeping at his feet, "please Papa, do not do this to me!"
He had picked her head up and stroked her cheek, "for the good of the kingdom it must be done."
She had nodded, her eyes pooling with tears.
Later on that night Ororo had gone to her younger sister's room, hoping to find comfort within her.
But, Jean did not give any soothing words or embraces, "I hear that King Logan is a passionate lover," then, with a sly look to her sister, "perhaps Father should have choosen me in your place."
It had not been until the day before Ororo's departure that Jean found out that the Wild King had choosen her 'dull' sister over her.
Ororo licked her dry lips and stared before her, she felt a presence to her right and looked, Scott, whom was the Captain of the Gaurd, and Jean's intended sat on his chestnut stallion next to her, "do not worry Princess," he said, "I will protect you."
She gazed sorrowfully into his brown eyes, "sadly, even with your good and solid comfort and protection it cannot last forever, one day you most go back."
Scott Pipenwright stared at her with horror, realizing that her words were true...
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