Marvel imagines pt.4

How do you think it feels (Pt.3) 🌿 Royal!Tony

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You take one last glance in the mirror, your dress has to be one of the prettiest you've ever worn around the castle. You're nervous, what would Tony think?

Negative thoughts fill your head, his father is still not happy about you and Tony growing closer, maybe because he wants his son to be exactly like him. But you shake them off. Tonight is not about drama, it's about you and Tony, and your feelings.... and nervousness... great.

You close the door behind you and walk through the large hallways right to the dining room where everyone will be waiting for you. Or so you thought, because as you walk, you hear someone yell out in pain before a thud.

You rush to the sound and see Maria Stark on the ground clutching her cheek with her husband towering over her, ready to strike again.

You let out a quiet gasp, you expected his father to be fat from nice but this? Going as far as striking his own wife? You mean he did strike you but his own wife?

'Step away from her...' your voice is still shaky. But you don't care, that woman cared for you when literally nobody else but Wanda did.

'You're in no position to tell me anything little girl.. why don't you go suck up to my son huh?'

'And leave her to you? Over my dead body..'

'Believe me sweetheart, if it were up to me you'd be buried already...' he retorts as he turns to Maria again.

She flinches away from him, her body almost going rigid. This is clearly not the first time, but it will be his last.

'You like to slap someone? Slap me... the lord knows how angry and repelled you are with me...' you stand your ground, even though you're shaking, you feel the need to help Maria. 'You... you're disgusted by my behaviour towards your son now right? Because we do it differently than you?'

He now turns to you, a feral look in his eyes, your diversion is clearly working. Maybe you didn't think this through..

'Because we actually like each other, you see it as a weakness... but it's our strength... the kingdom has never been better... our kingdom... with him as king and me as it's queen... a queen that can't stand adultery men.. that can't stand domestic abuse... must be a pain in the as for you..'

'Tough Words for a girl who is clearly scared out of her mind... you're rambling darling...'

He stalks towards you, with every step he takes, you take one back. Until there are no more steps back for you to take.

'You shouldn't interfere with my business... an insolent child like you... you shouldn't have been the one to marry my son and take over the kingdom... but don't you worry... I will deal with you... maybe I'd poison your food... maybe I will send someone for you...'

'Guards!' Tony yells angry when he sees his father so close to you. He can see the nervousness in your features.

He pieces everything together when he sees his mother sitting against the stone wall. Her cheeks red and a single tickle of blood coming from her brow.

'You do remember the law don't you?' You turn to him. Your sassy attitude returns. 'Threatening your queen is punishable by death...'

His eyes go wide as he steps away. 'You wouldn't...'

'Not if you stay away from Maria... but if I even find you looking at her in a way that does not soothe me.. I will...'

The guards grab a hold on him and drag him away, right back to his own place next to the castle.