A/N: Italicized words are the characters dialogue.
I hope I do Sticy justice! :) x
I am in misery there ain't nobody that can comfort me. Oh yeah!
That "Misery" is Sting Eucliffe's favorite song, thus, it can be heard in his room every time he's in the mansion.
Sir? Your father requests your presence at his study, immediately. He heard a maid say, completely bringing him back from his daze. Yeah, I'll be there. He replied.
I never know how the future will go. I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a fortune teller. Fortune teller is the favorite song of a blonde beauty that is currently listening to it until she hears someone notify her of his presence. Princess! Loke, Lucy Heartfillia's trusted butler and best friend shouts through the door. Come in Loke! The hieress replied curiously. You're father awaits you in his study. That's odd, he usually waits until dinner to talk or does it in the parlor, Lucy muses. Just give me a minute, she says as she walks to the bathroom to fix herself.
What does that old man want this time? I groaned.
Quickly fixing my appearance I begrudgingly walked to my apparent doom. Upon reaching his mahogany twin doors I knock and say my name. I hear him say enter and so I did.
After a 2 hour discussion he told me to get ready. Fucking old man. Once I reach my room I punch the nearest wall until there was a clear dent. *sigh* but since its for mom..
Mr. Jude and I seem to get along well. I sat there politely listening to their chit chat until they told me to stay in a different room before my *cough* grand *cough* entrance is needed.
Upon entering father's study I quickly curtesy to him and his visitor. Lucy, take a seat, father ordered. I nod politely. Skiadrum, this is my daughter; Lucy this is Mr. Eucliffe- CEO of 200 hotel chains and 4 business corporation. Also he has a son about a year older than you. Taking in the information, I grew curious to why I was being told as such. Nice to meet you sir. I reply with a polite smile which he returns. I really think we will get along.
Lucy. Father's voice turned serious, hence, we both turned our gazes towards him. Layla's last wish was for you to be happy, married and with a secured future..Mom always did care for me. Why is dad trailing off..?
Realization dawned on me and my eyes immediately widen.. staring at both of them with my mouth agape. Are you saying..? I asked, my voice quivering. Yes. You will be marrying his son. I started to protest about not being happy with arrange marriage but they showed me a letter of mom and her best friend (Mrs. Eucliffe) arranging this together for their children because they were both ill, hence, this.
I believe you understand the terms and conditions now Lucy? I nodded mutely. Okay, good.
An old maid told me that Mr. Heartfillia buzzed her to notify me that it's time so I walk to his study. I knock quietly and when I entered my breath hitched on my throat...
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