"That is a completely different kingdom. Ella doesn't have to prove herself. What Destrian says goes. So hell, she can gladly be Ella without having to pretend to be you." He assured.
The hand raised his eyebrow. "I knew it."
"That is a completely different kingdom. Ella doesn't have to prove herself. What Destrian says goes. So hell, she can gladly be Ella without having to pretend to be you." He assured.
The hand raised his eyebrow. "I knew it."
"That isn't Mirabelle. I'll call for security. Guards, take her to the stocks.!" He called.
The guards chased Ella down, dragging her to Destrian's presence for approval of the order.
He guards released her. Ella stood upright, eyes watering.
Ella looked around at the beautiful room.
Ella shrugged. "I really don't hVe to prove myself to anyone here, do I? Here, I am Ella, and I rule alongside Destrian's." She nodded her head firmly. "No, I am not Mirabelle."
She kissed him back, gently.
Carlyle sat next to her, smiling.
Ella kissed Destrian, making the kiss passionate
Ella pulled away for air. She pressed her forehead to his chest, smiling.
Carlyle led her to his bedroom. "Let's cuddle through the storm, shall we?"
"Hey, hey, shhh..." Carlyle pulled her into bed gently, holding her face to his chest.
Ella noticed the dark clouds again. She frowned, moving over to the window,examining them. Destrian... You need to get everyone underground, now. Do you have a weather warning bell?" She asked, turning to him.
Going in about 30ish
"I just hope I'm right about this storm." She sighed, taking his hand in hers. She was nervous. Storms didn't scare her, but man, did they make her nervous. Once in the cellars, she paced restlessly for thirty minutes straight, talking her head off to keep herself calm.
Carlyle whispered sweet little nothing's into her ear to calm her.
His strong arms were wrapped around her tightly.
Ella ignored him, continuing to pace nervously.
Omg that reminds me. Last week when we had tornadoes, my friend got hit badly with softball sized hail, and man, the marks on her back look like battle scars.
Carlyle held her gently.
Ella took a deep breath and stayed quiet, but she tapped her foot very quickly.
Ella stayed close to Destrian.
Carlyle got concerned.
"Damn it!" Carlyle yelled.
She looked at him, biting his lip.
"I'm going with you." Ella insisted.
She frowned and held back..
Carlyle ran over to her."ooooh, baby..youre bleeding"
She followed him closely.
Carlylebbfrowned.
Ella stayed close to him, gripping his arm.
"I'm fine." He said, hugging her tightly.
Ella watched the people go about their business. She glanced up at Destrian
He moved her hair out if the way of the wound, preparing to tend to it.
Ella looked around warily. A lot had happened in the last few hours. Almost arrested, the storm, now what?