love is a battlefield {pafp}

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    K sweet!




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    Charles's eyes fluttered open, looking at the scene in front of him. He couldn't see much, the lighting was very dim, the only light a candle sitting on a nightstand in the corner to his right. He was lying flat on the side of his face, and pushed himself up with the strength he had left from trying to fight off the person who took him. Sitting up now, with his hands tightly tied behind his back, and his feet tied together as well. In addition he had duct tape on his mouth to cut off his communication. Charles had to admit, he was in a pickle. A tight pickle. He didn't know how to get himself out of this one. He had absolutely no idea where he was, who took him, and was a bit tired to be honest.




    Suddenly a woman crept out of the darkness, her black hood covering her eyes." Thought you would wake up soon. Didn't know how tough the royal brat was." She mocked him, and opened the gate to the prince's cell. She walked up to the male, and ripped the duct tape off his mouth. He stretched his mouth, glad that that disgusting tasting stuff was off of his mouth." No use screaming, we're down so below that no one will be able to hear you."




    "Well, no sh*t Sherlock, somebody is sure on top of things today. And, please, do call me Charles. Spoiled brat is more of a title." Charles spoke calmly, his sarcastic and witty side coming out. He didn't know why, but under pressure or danger he usually used his wit and cunningness to get him out of tight spots, and to show his enemy that he wasn't at all afraid; well on the outside anyways. The female glared at the male, and spit on his face." Don't try to play smart with me, you mewling quim!" She shot back." Well, nice to know that you can spit. Is that the highest education they could offer in Moria?" Charles replied again, his tone once again calm and had a lightness to it." Now, let's get to the part where you tell me your plans and I'm supposed to spill all the secrets I know, or whatever."




    "Shut up now and I can make your end swift, or less slow. You won't be talking like that for long, rich boy. Queen Marian's armies are larger and stronger than ever, and are ready to conquer New Germany. From the inside and out." The spy said with pride, and brought out her dagger." Too bad I have to ruin that cute face of yours." She added, and drew a small cut just under Charles's left eye.




    "Not today b*tch!" Charles said darkly, whipping his own dagger from behind his back and stabbed the Morian right through her head, the blood oozing out as she fell to the floor, he eyes rolling to the back of her head. The whole time during his smart a** remarks he was untying his hands; ever since the first murder of the maids, Charles had been keeping a dagger in the back of his pants the whole time, just in case. The prince cut his feet free and dashed his way out of the cell, but was quickly encountered with a male, another undercover spy of Moria.

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    Artemis was surprised no one found her yet. Still she kept an ear and eye open and focused on her surroundings, while still peaking around the corner to watch what was going on. Charles woke up, and she wanted to run in there now and save him, but a woman came up to the cell and started talking to him. Not yet, she had to wait until the perfect moment to strike. She wanted to laugh at how snarky he was being right now, but she knew if she made a sound her cover would be blown.

    At least the woman was giving them some information on their plans. They wanted to take over the country, not just this kingdom. It was awful...Artemis would say they might be just as bad as Charles's father! She covered her mouth with her hand however as Charles somehow broke free and stabbed the woman in the head. She glanced away for a moment at all the blood that was there, wanting to throw up. But she couldn't, he needed her help.


    And when she looked back, there was another man there, ready to fight Charles, make sure he didn't escape. This was when Artemis made her way out of hiding and went up to thee man'a back, digging her dagger into the back of his chest, and then twisted. She had gotten him right where his heart should be, just like she'd been trained to do. Artemis still felt awful as the body went limp...she'd never killed a man before. "Let's go, quickly before more of them come," she said fast, not wanting a time for a reunion, and she yanked her dagger from the man, motioning for Charles to follow her back up the stairs to the secret passage she'd come through.

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    Charles whipped around, his dagger in hand and ready to strike as he felt the presence of another foe behind him. He stopped though, his eyebrows raised as he saw Artemis come from behind and stab the spy right through his heart, instantly killing him. He sighed in relief, and wanted to kiss the princess; not one of the cheek, but a real kiss. But it was too late as the female dashed past him and continued up the stairs towards the exit.




    The prince willingly followed her up and out of the passageway, slamming the door shut behind him, his heart racing a thousand miles a minute. He leaned his head back against the wall, trying to catch his breath and calm himself down. The adrenaline was still fresh in his veins, and he wanted to make sure Artemis was okay, and thank her of course. Who knows what would've happened to him if she wouldn't had been down there. He put his dagger in the back of his pants, covering the top of the blade with his black jacket.




    Charles's dark blue eyes looked over at Artemis; for once, he was a bit clueless on what to say. He felt bad for her; he saw her reaction as she killed the man that attempted to recapture him. He remembered his first kill as well, and how shocked he and horrified it was. He took a step towards Artemis, and wrapped his muscular arms around her tightly, hoping to comfort her." It's okay, it's okay. Thank you." He whispered softly, still a bit shocked on how fast things had changed that night.

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    Artemis was nearly tripping on her own skirts as she tried to make it up the stairs. Oh why did they have to choose the night of the ball, where she could barely walk in the large and heavy and long ball gown! She glanced behind them a few times in case anyone was chasing them, but there didn't seem to be anyone for now. Thankfully. Oh gosh, she wondered if the attacks had been made elsewhere, the ball - was everyone okay?


    Most importantly was Charles okay? He seemed to be in one piece to her, dashing up the stairs fine. They were both a bit out of breath as they reached the top and slammed the door shut. She dropped the dagger then, not wanting it in her hands any longer. They were shaking now, her hands, and she was in full on panic mode. Still worrying about Charles and still horrified by what she'd done. A mix of emotions like that was not exactly good for her.


    As soon as Charles wrapped his arms around her she started crying, and she quickly folded into his grasp, her own arms slipping around him, holding him to her tightly. "You're okay? They didn't hurt you right?" she asked as she leaned back to feel around his sides, his chest for any marks but he was fine. "That was so awful Charles, they were going to kill you!" she leaned her head back on his chest again. "I almost lost you again," this was the second time he'd come near death. Artemis wasn't sure she would be able to handle a third, or him dying even.

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    Charles embraced Artemis as she folded her arms around him, returning his hug and held him tight against her. His chin rested gently on top of her head, and his eyes filled with sympathy and compassion as the girl started to cry. He lightly closed his eyes, holding her tighter. He felt bad for throwing these emotions on her, and wished he sweep all Artemis's problems away with a flick of his hand. The prince looked down at her face as she felt around his sides and chest for any scratches. To make her feel better, he wasn't even going to mention the small scratch under his left eye." I'm perfectly fine, Artemis. You don't have to worry so much." The dark brunette replied softly, and never wanted to let go of her ever again.




    The prince slightly frowned as she mentioned her losing him, and he took a small step back so they could look at each other face to face. He looked down at her beautiful face that was full of tears, and brushed away a fresh tear away with thumb." I swear, it'll never happen again. I'm really sorry for causing you so much worry." Charles comforted he. Even though they weren't in their hug anymore, their noses were practically touching, or literally less than 2 centimeters apart. Charles's dark blue eyes looked into her tear filled ones, and he did what should have happened at the roof during the eclipse. The male tilted his head, and he leaned in. He kissed her on the lips, his eyes closed.

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    Artemis never wanted to leave his arms like this. That way she'd know he was safe and wasn't going to be harmed. "Yes I do have to worry so much, it's what happens when someone cares a lot about you," she narrowed her eyes, and rubbed his back carefully for a while before he took a step back from her to look at her. She noticed that scratch now, almost having forgotten the woman cut him. She reached up and wiped blood away, though the cut had mostly closed up by now. Still, they'd have to clean it before it got infected or something.


    The princess glanced back for a moment, worried where were more spies coming to get them, but that wasn't the case. She returned her gaze to him, blushing though, at how close they had become. He wiped a tear from her cheek and she let out a small content sigh, listening to him speak. "This is not your fault, Charles. And it just might happen again. But they're not going to get you a third time, we will stop them," they knew how they'd been getting into the castle at least, that passage. She was going to point this out but they...they were so so close and she felt her heart flutter for a moment, just before he leaned in and kissed her. She didn't even hesitate, Artemis pressed closer and kissed him back, her arms going to his neck, so she could kiss him more than just a peck

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    Charles felt Artemis pull him closer, making their kiss long and meaningful. As her arms went around his neck, he pulled her closer as his hands went around her waist, their bodies as close as they could get. The prince kissed the princess 3 more times, all of them gentle; her lips soft.




    After a few moments, the male looked down into her eyes, with a small smile on his face." Now do you feel better?" He asked her; they were so close he could feel her warn breath against his face, alone in the hallway. In the background, he could hear the soft classical music, imagining all the guests slow dancing in the magnificent ball room.







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    [Oh alright that's okay]


    Artemis fell into a calm state as he kissed her, their bodies close. It felt..it felt right, normal, good to finally be like this with him. Now Artemis just wished she'd realized this sooner, kissed him sooner or something so she could feel this happy. Her thumbs rubbed back and forth along his neck as he kissed her a few more times.


    He pulled away eventually and she bit her lip, blushing. "Yeah," she replied to him, and moved her hand back to his face to brush his hair back, run her fingers along his cheek. The music was so far away and distant, and she had thought before they would need to go back and make sure everyone was okay, but...Artemis would rather stay there in the hall, or just anywhere alone with him.


    But this was their party, they had to make appearances right? "You owe me a dance," Artemis eventually spoke again, raising her eyebrows at him.

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    Charles looked down at her with adoring eyes as she reached up and brushed back some of his loose dark brown hair. He wished that they would've been like this sooner, just so he could see how happy Artemis was at this moment. He finally saw real, pure happiness in her face; no stress, nervousness, anger, or anything. Just joy. And that made him happy. His mind did wander to the everybody else, to see if his siblings and parents were okay, but his mind was occupied on Artemis right now.




    She looked absolutely stunning tonight, in her lovely gown, her eyes bright and her face soft. Besides the kidnapping thing and murder stuff, this was probably one of his best nights. Him and Artemis were close at last, everybody was having fun, they shared their first kiss, it was almost too good to be true. Charles smiled to himself as he imagined the look of disgust and anger on his father's face and Camille's as well. Their eyebrows furrowed, their hands in a fist as they watched the future husband and wife kiss.




    The dark brunette lifted cocked an eyebrow as Artemis mentioned him owning her a dance, a mischevious smirk on his face." Oh, do I? Well as long as you don't step on my sasquatch feet, I accept." The prince answered, taking his right hand in her left, keeping one on her waist. His ear catching the slow, romantic beat of the music playing in the ball room, he started to slow dance with the girl, still just as close as they were before. He didn't mind the occasional jolt of small pain in his foot every once in awhile of Artemis's heel step on his toes, though he did flinch his nose every so often from the pain.
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    She was pretty happy, yes despite what had just happened, but weirdly her mind wasn't focusing on that traumatic experience right now. She was sure in a little while it was going to hit her that she'd killed someone, Charles had killed someone, he'd nearly died...and in addition she had to worry about what she'd told him right before he'd been kidnapped. But for now, him and Artemis could be happy.


    "I will try not to," Artemis laughed, and left her free hand on his shoulder while the other was held in his hand. The music was distant but could be heard and she followed his lead as best she could, trying not to step on his feet. Eventually she managed to not step on his feet and fell into the pattern of dancing. Artemis had him twirl her as well but eventually she let go of his hand and hugged him tightly to her, resting her cheek on his chest.


    "We need to go tell your father about what happened. And we also need to talk about a few things," she rubbed his back qbsentmindedly. "And maybe I want to rub it in Camille's face that she can't have you just a little bit," she giggled.

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    Charles felt relaxed and content as him and Artemis danced to the far off music, the violin part having the melody, and later was a violin duet. Though it was for a good half hour the two danced, it only seemed like a few minutes before Artemis suggested telling his father about what happened. He was sort of regretting of telling his father of the night's dangerous events, for reason he did not know. Though, in the back of his mind it was because he was never good at keeping a secret. He felt if he talked to his father about events like this, the rumor of Artemis's rebels being in the castle came to his mind. He didn't know who's side he was on with the rebellion business; he loved Artemis, but then he would be going against his father. His blood, the man who raised him, taught him mostly everything he knows. How was he supposed to choose?




    The prince rested his chin on top of the female's head as she rested her head against her chest, his arms bringing her into a tight hug once more. His eyebrows furrowed, his blue eyes confused." Why can't it wait til tomorrow? I mean, everybody is just having a good time, and I think we've had enough drama and excitement for one night." He encouraged, and stood back and looked down at her so he could see her face." I promise we'll see him straight away in the morning...... just let's enjoy ourselves for once, aye?" The male added, the song in the background slowing down and becoming softer as it ended, but was quickly replaced with a romantic piano solo.
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    Artemis was almost regretting telling Charles about the rebels she was seeing. Because now he was stuck, and confused or maybe unsure what he should do. He seemed to trust her though, and that was good, she didn't want to betray him anyways...But she just worried if he would really help her like he had been about to say up on the roof. It was all complicated and she wished she hadn't put another burden on his shoulders, more to worry about. Maybe she would just tell her rebels to hold off, she could handle things inside the castle, figure out a way to fix things. Yeah she could do that.


    As Charles wrapped his arms around her she sighed happily, feeling perfectly content and safe and warm in his arms. It was amazing how a person could make you feel. "I suppose it can wait. I was just worried they might attack others in the ballroom that's all.." but it sounded like everyone was having a good time down there. And perhaps the goal was just to kill Charles, and the spies hadn't got word that their fellow spies failed. "Alright, the morning. But I want to stay with you tonight. Just...just to be safe," she looked up at him with a small smile and then leaned up to give him a soft kiss. "So, are we going to head back to the ball or...sneak off and go elsewhere and enjoy the rest of the night?" she asked as she played with the collar of his shirt.

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    Charles knew that he and Artemis had tough times ahead for them both, and it was going to be a long, tough journey to happily ever after. But, for now, he just wanted to be alone and happy with the girl he loved. To act like they weren't in the middle of a huge rebellion at the moment; no royal duties, and being able to do whatever they wanted. Be free. Make their own choices. Not what their countries or parents wanted them to. Maybe soon this whole mess will just be wiped off their problem and worries list, just like chalk off a chalk board, and disappear into dust, and nothing more, nothing less.




    He closed his eyes in content, feeling her warmth against his body. It has been a long time since he has been this happy and loved a person this much as he did for Artemis, and he never wanted to let that feeling go. Love was a funny thing, and made people do crazy things. He smiled as Artemis agreed to wait til tomorrow morning, though he did share her worries. Everything will just have to wait til morning. This was their night. "That's perfectly fine with me. Just don't hog all the blankets." He teased her as his dark blue eyes met hers, and he kissed her back softly on the lips, and a couple of more times before raising his head back up." Well, I don't know, you choose."

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    Artemis thought about her choices at the moment, in the midst of him giving her an extra few kisses back. She hadn't been loved by anyone recently, since well theyd all been killed off. So this was nice, so so nice, having him be there to hold her and kiss her. She was not going to let any moments waste, especially being distracted by party goers at the ball. So therefore, she figured they could continue being awol. Let the people think what they wanted to, that the two of them had run off to enjoy themselves elsewhere. She honestly didn't care what the people of this kingdom thought of her. Her kingdom was what mattered. It probably wouldn't look good that she had indeed fallen for Prince Charles. Things to worry about later.


    Charles was different anyways, he wanted to do what was right, Artemis could tell. He would make such a great king...anyways, Artemis laughed as he requested she not steal the blankets, and she shrugged. "We will see!" she said, blushing, because she had honestly only thought that she'd be sleeping on his couch or something, but of course the bed with him would be much more comfortable. "I think we should avoid the ball. We probably would have to make a speach," she scrunched her nose up. "But first, I would love to get out of this dress and put on perhaps pants. I cannot breathe in this corset" she smirked and then tugged him down the hall.

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    Charles smiled as he heard her laugh, her pretty face starting to blush and her smile bright. He nodded eagerly in agreement as she mentioned avoiding the ball." Bloody god, h3ll yes! I've liked giving speeches anyways." The prince stated, and laughed as she complained about her corset." Oh, you girls and you're beauty complaints!" He teased Artemis, and felt her tug him along to her room so she could change. Going into a light jog behind her, he scooped her up and held her bridal style in his arms as they walked down the red carpeted hallways, walls of fine paintings and golden trimmed walls." That dress looks like a ton to lug around in; I always wondered how you chased after me in that gown."




    The prince carried the princess down the hallways, around the corners, and up a few stair cases so she could change in her room. He never thought he would be so thankful for all those extra training hours his father made him take. Plus, from walking all around the castle, he grew to be in shape and all the weights he lifted every other morning.




    Soon the couple finally arrived at Artemis's doors, and he carefully set her back down on the ground." Well, here we are. I'll be waiting outside." Charles said to her, and gave her a wink and smirk before leaning against the wall, waiting for her to get changed.

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    Artemis stared at him as he said he liked giving speeches. "Well when you're king and I'm queen, the floor is all yours. When I try to speak I get so flustered and embarrassed and I forget what I'm saying..." she sighed, shaking her head. "It is awful," she laughed at herself. It had been something she tried to work on back home. After all a queen needed to be able to address her people properly! As she was scooped up she let out a squeal of delight and clung onto him so she wouldn't fall out of his arms. "I had to make sure I didn't trip head first and have them find me. I'm surprised they didn't hear my dress swishing around!" She said. "But dress or no dress I'd still have gone after you. I've saved your life twice now. You owe me," she tapped his nose playfully before returning her hand to be locked around his neck to hang on.


    She hummed quietly to herself as he carried her. Boy was he strong, she must be so heavy! Well most of the weight probably being the darn dress. "Allright," she said as he put her down and said he'd be waiting outside. "Just...be careful..." she honestly didn't want to leave him alone for too long. So she hurried inside and managed to get the dress off, then untied the corset and took a deep breath. Then the princess grabbed a long sleeved shirt and a pair of some comfortable, soft pants, and slipped on shoes that weren't heels, and stepped back out into the hall quickly, making sure he was still alive and there. She pulled her hair out of the braid that was rolled up, her hair at its normal long, wavy length. "Alright. Now do we need to get you changed too or just go and have fun?" she asked.

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    Charles chuckled to himself as Artemis explained how horrible she was at giving speeches. He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise though as she mentioned her being queen and he being king.... he never really ever thought about the future before. I mean, he always knew one day it would happen, but with all the chaos going on it sort of got pushed to the back of his head. Plus, he never heard Artemis say it out loud. The prince found her little squeal adorable as he scooped her up in his arms, and rolled his dark blue eyes in a teasing way as she said that he owed her." Whatever you say. Never knew I would marry with such a bad*ss chick." The male teased her and shot a wink at her playfully as they made their way down the halls.




    Charles swore that her dress added at least 20 lbs to her actual weight. Geez, girls and their dresses.. The dark brunette thought to himself, and gave her a reassuring smile before she went inside her corridors to change into something more comfortable. Even though she was in something less princessy, he still thought she looked beautiful in her comfy clothes. He snapped back from his thoughts as she mentioned him changing, and he held out a finger." Just a second."




    The teen took off his black jacket, so all he wore on top was his long sleeved white button up shirt, and removed his dark blue tie and hung it up on random hook in the hallway." There. Comfortable. Now, where to next, my lady?" Charles asked her enthusiastically. He really didn't care where they went, as long as it was with her.
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    Artemis snorted and poked his chest. "We aren't married yet," she pointed out. She wondered when the wedding would even be, if it would even happened. Would he be killed before they could? Would the queen force him to marry Camille? Who knew? But...he was hers, she was going to marry him, no one else. Artemis was beginning to realize she did love him, she just had yet to admit it to herself. When he told her to wait just a second she nodded and crossed her arms, watched as he took of his jacket and tie and left them on the wall.


    "Well okay then," Artemis said with a laugh and stepped close to him. "Strangely that was kind of attractive," she gave his nose a kiss and then backed off, spinning around, moving down the hall. "I have no idea," she said with a shrug. "The gardens? Somewhere we aren't supposed to be? Or you can catch me..." Artemis glanced back and wiggled her eyebrows at him before glancing forwards and jogging down the hall, turning a corner. She didn't really know exactly where she was going but she didn't care. She was sure he'd find her eventually, catch up. It didn't help her that she was giggling anyways

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    Charles tilted his head slightly to the side, and looked up at the ceiling in wonder as Artemis mentioned marriage. To him, marriage very very far away from where they are now. Who knows what could happen between then and now. Will they get a happy ending? Or will it end up like Shakespeare's romance novel? Who knew. But, right now he put all those crazy thoughts to the back of his end and just enjoyed his moments with Artemis.




    The 19 year old slightly tensed as Artemis kissed him on the nose, his eyes shut as she did so in surprise. He turned to watch as the girl twirled carelessly in the wide hallway, her brown locks flying around her as she spun. The prince cocked one dark eyebrow and smirked as she talked about going no where where they are supposed to be... the garden? Hoard extra food in the kitchen? Put a bug in Camille's drink? There was endless possibilities.




    Charles smiled mischievously as she ran ahead, turning a sharp corner, daring him to try and catch her. Taking on the challenge, the male darted after the princess, whipping around the corner she had gone. Even though he had a clear view of her the whole time he was chasing her down hallways, he had to admit she was pretty fast on her feet. There was no way he was going to lose her though; she was giggling like a madman the whole time, and he guessed she probably had no idea where she was going. Finally catching up to her, the dark brunette grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. He spun Artemis around a couple of times, tilting his head and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

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    They were both young, but marriage among those their age was common. Though...Artemis wasn't sure she was ready exactly for that kind of thing. She had only just recently discovered her feelings for him were romantic, and she'd love more time with him, years perhaps. But she knew the way things were moving, she wasn't sure she was going to have that kind of time. If Artemis decided to rebel, Charles would be her enemy. And she wasn't sure who he would choose. Artemis would never ask him to choose though, between her or his kingdom, his family. It wouldn't be fair. The princess was hoping there was a third option to all of this that would work....


    Anyways, currently the girl was dashing through the hallways, trying to run from Charles, though she tried not to stray too far. She didn't want to lose him and get lost. Artemis was panting, nearly out of breath and ready to give.up when she felt arms surround her and twirled around a few times before a kiss was placed on her cheek. Now she was laughing and struggling to catch her breath all at the same time. She twisted in his grasp to face him and lock her arms around his neck. "I think you have an unfair advantage. Now that you've got me, where are we going? Someplace new? You know the secrets of the castle better than me," she said, giving him a mischevious smile, adventure in her eyes.