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A King and His Queen 1

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"Yes, brother."

"Be gone. I need to think."

"Yes, brother."

--

Alfred sat down in the garden and waited for the first one to show up. Their King Brother had been insistent to marry him off to someone that a strong army. As the morning continued he saw a carriage come forward. Frowning at the flag he stood up, walking inside.

"Prince Alfred, Prince Charles is here for you."

"Thank you."

Alfred sighed and walked up to the prince.

--

"Why Alfred!" The King roared at the younger brother. "He was a perfect for our kingdom! An army like his would have done us good!"

Alfred rolled his eyes and fixed the light fabric over his head. As a tradition a light like veil was to be on their head when meeting such Princes and Kings. To be honest Alfred had once told their father and brother they looked silly. Like they had a blanket wrapped around them and framing their faces.

Still his was light blue and he pulled it tighter around his body. "I would rather he talked to me instead of groping what is not his."

"You dare accuse him of-"

"I do!" Alfred said knowing how to win this fight. "Never had I had someone come behind me and grab me in such ways! It was disrespectful and disgusting to our noble blood. Who is he who comes to us looking for a wife and think that using one before the marriage is that of a respectful man? Let alone a great King."

Everyone was taken a  back.

Alfred frowned and looked at his brother. "I refuse to represent our Great Kingdom as such. I ask you to find me someone else that is worthy of our noble blood."

"… I will tell them that we are looking for some one else. You may go, Alfred."

"Thank you, brother."

--

The next day Alfred wasn't sure he liked this. The man had come to see him was indeed strong and powerful but he had being trying for hours to get him to strip to see his body. Not wanting to Alfred refused as nicely as he could even though he wanted to beat the man into the dirt. At least he couldn't take it.

"Get your hands off me you pig!"

"Come now, Alfred. I just want to see my prize!"


"I am not something to be won!"

It never worked out. Maybe because Alfred punched him. Now he was in trouble. But Alfred had, when hew as younger, ran form the castle and trained in the army. He had managed to pass himself off as a recruit for a long time until they found him out. Then he was banded from it but he had learned when he had witnessed Arthur and one of his suitors.

He would never forget how frightened his brother had been nor what happened to him. Storming out of the castle he frowned as he remembered.

--

Alfred had been playing in the gardens and had asked a servant to get him water. As he hid in some bushes waiting to see the look on her face she couldn't find him he head voices. Smiling he crawled to the Garden table.

Arthur was sitting there with a Prince from another Kingdom. His older brother looked uncomfortable. The older blond was on the short side ever since he could remember and this man towered over him a good foot. The man talked to him and his brother talked back and clearly looked distressed.

Then the man stood up and Arthur winced. "Come." It was a command.

Arthur sat this tea cup down. "No, thank you… I have something I must do. It was wonderful to see you again…"

"Stand up now."

Alfred frowned when he saw tears peek at Arthur's eyes. The other got up and the man forced him in a walk. Following at a good distant he was stopped by a maid. H e asked her to go and fetch a guard. She did and he looked for his brother when he heard muffled cries of pain. Running he rounded the corner and nearly threw up.

The man had Arthur pined against a stone statue and was violating him. It was brutal. The other was blindfolded and gagged. With rage he attacked the prince ripping him off his brother.  He started to fight with him and soon it ended with guards breaking it up.

It was a huge scandal and no one would look at Arthur for a bride because he had been deflowered. Their brother tired and tried as hard as he could to find one and Arthur had locked himself away in his room. It was a good three years later at a ball were it was a hopeless point to marry him off. He had to ware black as to show that he had already been taken before marriage.  It was a shameful thing but the law called for it.

It was then that Francis the soon to be King came over and asked Arthur to dance with him. Though surrounded by  many who wanted Francis, he had set his eye on their brother. After long time of asking and asking him over and over to dance with him, bring him little treats from the tart table and drinks Arthur had finality agree to one dance. However hours later for the first item Arthur was smiling and having fun. They both seemed to forget about everyone.

A month later Francis asked for Arthur's hand and it was granted.  As a result they gained peace with the other country and they two seemed perfect for each other.

--

Still in thought Alfred rushed by not noticing he dropped his small handbook. As he continued on he angry fast pace stroll. As he rounded the Garden he stopped and let out a angry breath.  Reaching for his book he stopped. Patting his sides and legs he cursed.

It was gone!

--

Ivan picked up the small book he found laying on the ground. He examined it and then tucked in away in his pocket. Catching up with the old King; His father, he looked around. He hadn't really wanted to get married and scared pretty much anyone who got close to him. Really he tired to be nice but everyone seemed to be scared of his purple eyes and silverish  hair.

As they got to the entrance he noted a blonde wondering around. The headdress shall thing hid his face from view but he figured this might be why they where here. Frowning he stopped walking and watched.  He could tell by the small circlet gold band that set on the one's head meant royal blood and the little cowlick was odd but the other moved around and…  was on the ground on his hands and knees!

Smiling a little Ivan wanted to laugh as the little cowlick was the only thing he could see as it moved around searching for something. He had a harder time when a servant called to the prince in shock and the cowlick ran away.

Snorting he tried to contain himself. Walking towards his father he felt somewhat excited to meet this Prince Alfred.  As they entered he got into his roll and went to bow before the King when Bam! Something ran into him.

"Alfred!"

Ivan sat up and saw the most beautiful eyes looked at him. In shock. "Whoa, sorry about that-"

"ALFRED!" The King Roared.

Jumping Alfred tried straightening Ivan's clothes as fast as he could and then patted him on both shoulders franticly. "I'll make it up to you I swear! Bye!"

And with that he watched the blue eyed blonde dashed away from him and running down a hall with about seven servants chasing after him. Ivan wanted to laugh but his father and the King both looked horrified. Standing he bowed.

"If you will excuse me, You Majesty. My King Father."

They watched as Ivan walked calmly away. In the garden Ivan busted out laughing, glad no one could hear him as he thought about what just happened the first five minutes he had been there.
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