Requested by Adventure_girl06

The trumpets played their tune as the announcer said, "Presenting, Princess (y/n)!" On cue, you walk out with your (f/c ) dress with (2/f/c ) shoes. You had a golden crown on your (m/t/c) mane, which was pulled back into a neat bun. You spread your (f/c) wings out proudly as you walked up to the edge of the balcony. Then, The trumpets stop playing as you approach the fence of the balcony.

"The Princess will now choose her groom, in order to become Queen." The announcer said as you look at the three princes below you.

One of them, was Prince FoxHooves. He was very tough, and would rather go out wrestling instead of attending to his duties. The prince usually snuck out while he was supposed to do chores, and was usually found in the woods practicing his fighting. You thought he was okay, but you didn't like how he was irresponsible.

The next one was a fragile man, Prince Shookie. Shookie was a smart stallion, but he was very cowardly and would much rather practice his magic than fight. You liked how he was smart and responsible but you didn't like that he was very cowardly.

Lastly was the fancy PrettyHorn. He was very handsome and applies to the press, but he would spend more hours looking at his reflection than helping with the kingdom. You didn't like him, not one bit. He was very snobby, and only liked you for your looks.

You looked at PrettyHorn and sighed. You hate how he was chosen by your mother and father to be your groom. Even though you were supposed to choose your love, the parents stepped in and chose for you.

You were about to say your "choice" when you couldn't take it anymore. You wanted freedom, and you wanted choice. You galloped back into the castle, crying tears. The butler called after you, but you ignored him.

You stopped running and kneeled down, tears streaked down your face. You couldn't stop crying, even if you wanted to. "It isn't fair" you think. "It's just not fair..."

"(Y/n)? Are you okay?" A voice says from in front of you.

You look up and slightly smile. "Hey Shiny."

Shining Armor kneeled down next to you. "You didn't answer my question. Are you okay? Your supposed to be out there, choosing your-" He winced, "-groom."

You pick up a handkerchief with your (f/c) magic and wipe your eyes. "I can't um... Decide who to marry?" You lie.

"No, both you and I know that your parents had decided who your going to marry. Now, answer truthfully... What's wrong?" His caring looked at you worriedly.

"It's just..." You bite your lip.

"It's just what?"

"It's just I... It's not fair. I have a right to have my own life, and not have everything decided for me. I don't want to marry that dumb PrettyHorn." You angrily say. "He doesn't care about me, only my looks. I want my husband to be kind, brave, respectful, smart, and to love me for... Well, me."

It was silent for a few minutes. Then, Shining scoots closer to you. "Someone already loves you for you."

You turn to him. "Who, then? Certainly it's none of those-"

Shine interrupts you by smashing his lips onto yours. You don't know what to do, so you kiss back. Suddenly, you know the answer to your own question. Your best friend since childhood, the one who has gotten you through the worst times, the one who loves you for you... Is sitting right here, kissing you.

You pull away and you both blush. "I-I'm sorry, I just-"

"It's okay." You smile. "I'm going to go address my subjects now." You gallop out to the balcony and quickly fix your makeup. Then, you shout to the crowd, "Citizens of (whatever you want to call your kingdom)! I have chosen my husband! It took a while but," you looked back into the castle, at the face of your best friend. "I know who."

You take a deep breath. "It is, " Drum rolls are to be heard as prince PrettyHorn puffs up his chest, ready to win. "Captain Shining Armor. "

Everyone gasps as he gallops out here and kisses you on the cheek. You both blush as you know that you both love eachother.

Is there too much kissing scenes in my stories, if there are, then so sorry! Plz let me know!