Marshall lee x Prince Gumball

Ill

Gumball's pov
I move back a bit. Looking Marshall in the eye, making sure he was serious. It's not that I didn't want to marry him. Of course I want to! The problem was was it to soon? Did I really want to commit my entire life to him? I was only 16 anyways, but he needed an answer. He saw my hesitation and got of the bed. "what's wrong bubba?" He asked concern in his voice. "Don't you think it's to soon? We are still so young and my kingdom will not let me rule if we come out and..." I was cut off because Marshall started to talk, angry in his voice. "So, you're not going to marry me just because you feel as if your kingdom will disown you? Then that shows me you don't love me." he tells me this as he turns to walk away. "Marshall..." I say softly. suddenly I feel myself starting to slip away. I look at my hand and it looks like it's melting. I call to Marshall again he still has his back turned. "Marshall good..." was the last thing I said before everything went black.