Gold-winged angel..go home, don't tell anyone what you are. You're sacred and they're starved, and their art is getting dark. And you are to tear apart.
Gonna claim you like a souvenir..just sell you in a year. You better keep your head down. ༆
"sit up soraya, we have a guest." her mother sternly spat "so? why do i always have to be perfect for others I'm tired of it" soraya sighed also sitting up knowing her mother would've just ignored anything she just said making her sit up anyways.
rosé (soraya's mother) then opened the door revealing a tall man, he had brown hair silky tan skin along with greenish eyes. by the look of him, i already know where this situation was going. my mother wouldn't bring a handsome-looking man into our beloved castle without reasoning behind it, especially with me being involved.
"soraya i want to meet prince kant" rosé said smiling waiting for her daughter to bow down or at least stand up to greet him but soraya refuses to bow down to anyone but the people who sever her. respectfully.
"soraya this will be your new husband, you'll be marrying him so can become queen, my dear. you are 19 it's time you get married and take my place i will be stepping down and for me to do so you must get married to have someone on your side." i looked at my mom in disbelief..a setup wedding? at 19, i don't even wanna be a queen or a princess which i already am.
"mother i am going to kindly decline your offer i am not ready to become queen or get married-"
"oh sweetie it wasn't an offer you are getting married. kants family has already agreed and he is ready to be king and on your side at all times to help you. you have no input in this it is happening." she rambled but i wasn't having it
"excuse my language but you cannot be fucking serious?" i spat back
"soraya.-"
"no mother let me speak for once and listen, i'm not getting married i don't even know if i like men lord why would i wanna marry one. don't you understand i don't even know who i am? i don't want this life." i expressed
but she didn't care, she never does.
"no daughter of mine is a faggot therefore you do like men and you are getting married. there will be no more further discussion on this, kant i apologize dearly on my daughter's behalf, soraya you are dismissed." my mother said before walking out
ouch
i should've known my mother was homophobic. that lady has always been cold towards everyone. even her own daughter.
i walk back to my room feeling defeated..i know she will force me to marry that man and i have no way out. but as i'm walking i see kant in front up my room doorstep. my mother must've sent him to 'get to know me better.
"move out of my way" i crossed my arms before looking him up and down clearly showing him i'm not interested.
"that's no way to talk to your future husband is it?" he said as he got closer and put a firm hand on my side.
"e-excuse me i did not give you consent to touch me" i snapped trying to get out of his embrace but he was way much bigger and stronger than me. he pulled me against him having his breath hit my neck as he slowly kissed me.
"get off of me! i will never marry a disgusting man like you. over my dad's dead body i won't," i said kicking him in you know where making him groan in pain falling off of me giving me time to run into my room.
my mom must be crazy if she thinks i'm going to put up with him. i rush to find my hidden phone which my mom has no control over to call an old friend of mine. i cannot live like this any longer.
sᴇᴇɪᴊᴜsᴛᴡᴀɴɴᴀɢʀᴏᴡɪɴᴛᴏᴍʏɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss.
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