TRFS - S1 - TPRP - Elizabella - C3

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Paternity Tests Done

The next day, my feet, possitively throbbed with a vengance. As I sat in my own humble living-room, the children were already at school, except for Tyler, he was in his walker, playing with his toys and had Casey running after him all the time, the little rat-bag. There was a knock at the door, Casey answered it with Tyler on her hip and ushered my massues and Mahamed into my living room. Garreth, my massues, walked over to me and starting asking where I was sore, my feet. Mahamed walked to my in the wall, DVD shelves, all of which were tighly packed with anime DVDs. "Bella," He said to me.

I thought that I would give him some of his own medicine, "That's Princess Elizabella to you. The only time we were ever really on a first name basis was the night we pretended to by ordinary people and ended up creating two new lives. So I think that we should stay the way you so irritably proclaimed."

"Why are you like this to me? I never knew because you never told me!"

"I never told you?! I tried to tell you, on more than one occasion, but you always had to work! You chose your job over anything I said, but as soon as you found out who I really was, you changed, you wanted to know what I had to say, but by then it was too bloody late, I already chose to keep my children, illegitimate or not. And you know what else?"

He just shrugged. "I could honestly understand if your parents pushed to get the paternity test done, but to have you say that, was very insolting to myself as a human being! You were my one and only lover, and for you to say that was just ... demeaning. Now you are reaping what you have sown. I will marry you, but only for my children, don't you ever think it was for you."

I sat fuming, Casey, wisely chose to stay away, but poor Garreth was stuck in the room between two fuming members of Royalty. Garreth sat silently, massaging my swollen feet. While Mahamed turned to my DVD collection, as a distarction.

"Casey, Sweety." I shouted out, she came into the room red-faced, "Can you please put on a DVD for me? One of my new ones, but one to distract me please?"

Mahamed watched as Casey chose a set for me to watch, she always knew what kinda DVD I watched when I was in certain moods. "And can you escort Price Mahamed out please, I wish him out of my sight."

Mahamed looked shocked, but I guess he knew the female temprament pretty well to just walk out the room without a word from him. I watched the DVD that Casey put on for me, and I calmed down a bit. Tyler crawled into the room at that time and came straight to me, "Hey Cup Cake, sorry for being mad, come on, you wanna watch a DVD with me?" He just grinned at me, dribbling everwhere on me. I didn't mind at all, because he calmed me right down.

"Sorry about that Garreth, he just rubbed me the wrong way." I said to Garreth.

"If I may speak your majesty?" Garreth asked.

"Yes, of course Garreth."

"Your suitor, he is arrogant, don't get me wrong, but what is it against wanting to know if you are the father of your ex's baby or babies? My ex was a complete hussy, she slept around behind my back, got herself pregnant and say I was the baby's daddy. I had a paternity test done, the baby was mine, but a man can't be too careful with a woman wanting to land him with a baby that might not be his. Besides, he does know when to keep his mouth shut, and that is a bonus if ever I saw one."

Garreth is as straight as a guy could be, but he usually did spot all the good and bad traits of people when the timing calls for it. "True, but as I said to him, I only ever had one lover, and that is not including my mechanical, battery operated boyfriend. Guys are just to big a hassle, I tried dating, after I got with him that one night, but the guys I dated were pretty boys and ended up cheating on me because I wouldn't sleep with 'em, but they always seemed to be after either my money or my title or both. You know?"