Song suggestion : Please dump him by Kid Sistr

Y/n POV

"And I want you to become my Cinderella. So I can complete all the desires that run in my mind..."

Is this guy out of his mind? My head screamed at me. I sighed and pushed him away. He took a step back from me and settled on the massive golden and creme bed.

I rubbed my wrists that were slightly red because of his hold on to them. He lay down on the bed, resting his blonde head on the headboard. If it wasn't for his filthy mind, he is a good looking guy.

But sadly, I don't feel anything for him. Infact I get triggered when I see people burn their hair up to look like an Targaryen from the Game of Thrones. He closed his eyes and began to slip into a deep slumber.

My hands began to twitch by the thought of putting a pillow over his overly handsome face and suffocate him to his demise. But if I do that I would get ended up hanging at the town square for killing their future king.

I silently turned around to get outside and away from his predatory aura. But his voice again alerted my feet to get stuck on the hardwood floor,

"You are not going out there in such an outfit. Go and get changed into one of Cinderella's gown..."

I said nothing but began to search in the bedroom for a hidden door to a closet. I was knocking on every wall of the massive bedroom. The prince sure must be watching me act like an total idiot.

But I don't give a fuck about it. I kept knocking on the walls like a private investigator. I heard some shuffling from behind me, but I couldn't care less. My mind was telling me that whatever I'm trying to do is not right. And I was correct.

The prince once again manhandled me, by putting me on his massive shoulder. Does this guy not know how to behave with a woman? I sighed in defeat as I know how much I try to squirm out of his hold, he won't let me.

He walked near the bathroom door and opened another one near it. It was the door to the walk in closet that had a shit ton of beautiful gowns and dresses. He put me down on my two feet. I straightened my nightgown and began to search for a perfect dress.

All the dresses lined up in the closet were so big and fluffy. I hated so many layers, cause they always weigh a lot. Then my eyes landed on a more simple dress. It was an blood red puffy sleeve dress. I took it out and gazed at the prince.

"Do you mind giving me some privacy?"

His sapphire eyes raked over my body before he said in a low and gruffy voice,

"Sure..."

And he walked out of the closet. I went near the door and bolted it shut. I don't want him to walk in when I'm in the middle of changing the gowns. And I am sure that he will walk in when I'm totally not decent to look at.

I sighed warily and wore the red gown. It miraculously snatched my waist up and gave my pear shaped body and more defined look. I gasped at the fitting and tears pooled up in my brown eyes.

How can I look so beautiful and pretty! I did a little twirl in the dress and came out of the literal closet. I saw Keith sitting quitely on the massive armchair, staring intensely at the closet door, through which I came out from. I went near him and cleared my throat,

"I'm going out of this room. And taking the other one. I don't want to share a room with you..."

I announced and was about to dash out of this room for the nth time today. But his cold voice stopped me once again. Damn to the hell these guys with deep ass voice!

"You can't..."

He simply stated and I turned around to meet his cerulean orbs gazing into my own. He was standing so close to me, once again.

And like the previous time I was trying to retreat from his sturdy built. His hand grazed my upper arm and a series of questions left my mouth,

"Why can't I? I'm not your wife or any sex slave. You cannot hold me captive in this room against my will. Keep that in mind!"

He left out a soft chuckle and grinned at me. I was frowning at his behavior but stopped when his eyes landed on my lips, He lowered his head a bit and spoke again,

"It's because, you are going to be my new wife..."

The fuck is this guy spewing out of his mouth! I groaned getting tired of his 'You are my Cinderella!' talk. And now he frowned at my behavior. I pushed him away and went near the door.

Opening it I walked out. I heard his footsteps following me and I know he will try to pick me up once again. So I lifted the dress up a bit and bellowed down the massive hallways.

I know where I can be safe from his predatory hands and gaze. Cedric's room. He must be in his room. I can go in there and hide from this maniac of a prince forever.

I picked up my pace and ran more quickly. I turned around while running and caught a glimpse of the prince following me by running more faster in order to catch me before I disappear.

But I saw a turn in the hallway and went I to it. The prince being wearing winter boots slipped on the floor and landed butt first on the hard floor.

I giggled at his state and continued my run towards Cedric's room. From my eyes I saw the door to his room slightly ajar. Yes I can make it. But as I went near it I crashed into a wall like chest of someone...

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