Noah, me and Static went to Mother and Fathers palace. I held her small hand tight, but not too tight. I didn't want to hurt her. I lead her around, watching her eyes dart around and examining every detail. That's when she stopped dead in her tacks. She stared at a painting of our parents, examining and analyzing every brush stroke.
"Who are they?"
"Oh, they were our parents."
"Were?"
"They passed."
"Oh, I sorry."
"It's okay Bunny. They weren't to nice to me and Noah." I said with a saddened tone. She hugged me tight so I hugged her back. I then took her hand and led her to the master bedroom. I led her to the closet and showed her the fashion style for the females. Chains, silk and metalwork. Many different shades of red and maroon. Static looked through many of the outfits until she stopped on one. She pulled it out and showed it to me. A maroon skirt and a maroon and black cape around the back of the skirt with chains hanging around. The shirt was small, only covering her chest with chains hanging around her belly.I looked at her face, I immediately thought
'Well I'll be damned, she done her makeup in the traditional way'
Black eye shadow on the bottom and maroon on the top of the black. My jaw dropped. I never thought that she'd be even more beautiful. I looked her up and down and circled all around her. She started giggling at my face.
"What's so funny Bunny?"
"The faces that you're making. It looks funny."
"Well your gorgeous Bunny. I have never seen such a beautiful young lady."
"Not even the girls that live here?"
"Not even them. They never caught my attention unlike you." I said while giving her a sly smile.
"And that's coming from a picky prince." Noah chimed in. I rolled my eyes and Static chuckled. She thought it was hilarious that I was picky. Sure, I have some tastes that the other women don't have but Static is absolutely perfect. Everything about her personality was perfect. I loved everything about her. She placed her hands on my shoulders and looked at me with a smile.
"My love, I have a question for you."
"What is it, Hubby?" she asked with pure innocence. I got down on one knee and opened a box with a blood diamond in the center of the ring.she started crying and squealed.
"Would you marry me and be my queen?"
"Yes!"