A Beautiful, Terrible Thing 5

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James came into the chambers to find Y/n asleep on the bed, he sat on his side, he combed his fingers though her soft h/c colored hair, he let out a harsh sigh his crystal blue eyes shined with sadness, with just the visit of prince Brock tearing him and his wife apart, it was almost like they could physically feel the pulling away of both of them, it felt like how you would imagen paper feels like when it gets tone in half, a pit of sadness grew in his chest.

He got himself ready to bed but sleep was not kind to him that night and he was not granted its sweet relief so he stayed awake the whole night, his wife beside him thought reeling he could not be at dinner that night with Y/n and Brock, knowing he would only ruin the thin shred that was left of the peace treaty between Hydrana and the North and possibly the South.

The bright morning sun shone through the curtains of the balcony, Y/n rolled over facing the King, he looked at her as her e/c eyes opened. “James?”

“It’s alright.” He cupped her cheek.

She pulled away from him, not wanting to be touched because of her anger because of him being so distant from her. “No, why are you being like this, so distant from me you’ve built mountains between us and you expect me to be all right with you touching me, I’m mad why dose one person have to do with change anything between us.”

“Because you don’t understand how horrible the war was blood of thousands of men was shed and you expect me to be fine when that bastard comes into my kingdom-”

Y/n cut off the man. “Our kingdom, and I expect you my husband to act like an adult your older than me yet you’re acting as though you’re a child.”

“Y/n!” He roared like a lion. “I am the king-”

“I am your wife, the queen, and you aren’t being responsible you’re going to go be a king and you will talk to that prince because he will not show me respect, and I’m going to need you, we need to keep the peace we ask king and queen of the North, will show that we can keep peace and we will keep it.” Y/n spoke what she was thinking, she walked out of the room door slamming in anger as she left, she passed Steve who was station outside the door. “Tell him that I don’t want to speak to him until I get an apology.” She walked in the direction of the library. Lady Peggy walked past the angry queen and up to Steve.

“Is her highness alright?” She asked her lover.

Steve frowned. “She and King James are fighting.”  He huffed.

Y/n spent the day cooped up in the library, reading books and hiding away from James, Wanda came in during the later hours of the morning. “Caption Steven said you’d be in here, you got to get dressed.” Y/n just shook her head at her friend

“Leave me.” Y/n said passively, Snow came running in jumping on to the sofa, lying next to her owner, Y/n combed her fingers through the soft fur, the wolf looked like it was scared then the black wolf that was owned by James came running in growling. “Even our wolfs knows something is wrong Wand, Night go.” She commanded; the wolf bared its teeth at Y/n then Snow stood on all fours protecting her owner, she bared her teeth and started to growl then she let out a rough deep bark to warn the other wolf. The door opened wider James stepped through the thresh hold, Y/n hid behind Snow.

“Night!” James’s voice was a deeper command towards his wolf who immediately backed off the wolf walked towards his owner; Snow still stood in an attack stance; Y/n just ignored her husband as he walked around grabbing books from different shelfs to help with research, he and Steve were doing on Hydrana. Wanda stood awkwardly in the middle of the standoff of sorts between the King and Queen. As the King was about to leave, he turned to the lady in waiting. “Tell the Queen that I’m not the one who needs to apologize.” Y/n rolled her eyes at the man, who was taking so many steps back from when they first met.

The day moved on slow James’s jaw had been clenched as whispers when around about the disrespect his wife got the night prior at dinner, and he warned her, he never said she needed to do a dinner for the asshole of a prince. That night James walked to his chambers yet again finding his wife, but this time she was awake, he got into his night wear he glanced at Y/n. “I heard what Brock did.” He broke the silence Y/n hummed uninterested not wanting to look nor speak to the man James walked up to the bed, and took the book that she was reading out of her hands. “What makes you think that I’m alright with you ignoring me, I’ve been kind, and all you’ve been doing is disrespecting your Ling and Husband.”

“I’ll stop when you learn how to respect me again.” She hissed at the man, Snow and Night sat on the fur carpet on the floor at the end of the bed when they both jumped up to defend their owners. “Snow Down.” Snow backed off; James gave a similar command to Night who did the same thing as Snow.

James walked up to his Queen. “You will respect me one way or another.” He flipped Y/n onto her stomach on the edge of the bed, she tried to flip herself around but James was too strong holding her down.

“Get off of me James I’m serious.” Her voice was deep and commanding trying to get James away from her, James pulled his cock out, and inched into Y/n’s cunt she held back her tears refusing to be the one who loses this fight of power, James’ right hand held her hands together and kept her pinned down onto the bed, his left hand came to in front and wrapped around her taught he fucked her fast and without care, even as the door opened behind them Steve walked in James turned his head towards the captain. “What?” James hissed.

“Um well I-I just wanted to tell you that Sitwell wanted to speak with you.” Steve said averting his eyes from the two of them, he was trying to not listen to the cries coming from the queen.

“Tell him I’ll speak with him tomorrow.” James told the Captain, Steve left hurriedly.

Y/n’s whole body was filled with embarrassment hot with humiliation, after one of the many people who needed to respect her, found her bet over the edge of the bed being fucked by her husband, hot tears released from in her eyes, her breathing sped up with what she could tell was anger or anxiousness. Once James pulled out of her, she covered herself in one of the fur blankets, Snow stood, Y/n looked at James in disappointment. “Good to know your just like Brock.” She briskly walked out of the chambers, as she walked tears fell from her eyes Snow followed her as she walked to the library, she curled up and fell asleep on the couch.

Throughout the night James’s anger grew, the fact that Y/n could even compare him to a man like Brock. The next morning James went to his office, where his royal advisor waited for him. “Your highness.” The man bowed.

“Sitwell this better not make my morning any worse than it already is.” James hissed.

Jasper sighed. “I wish, but this is about the Queen.” James’s browse furrowed why would his royal advisor have anything to say about Y/n. “Um well as you know the walls talk, and I’ve heard that the Queen has been showing a lot more disrespect, and it’s not looking to good.”
“That is nonsense.” James scoffed.

“If you don’t mind my advising but to be honest your majesty it makes you look week.” Jasper almost flinched as his words came out. “I would also suggest to actually, be at a dinner with your guest we wouldn’t want to have a misunderstanding.”

James huffed. “Leave me.”

Jasper did as his king wished but as the man left, he smirked to himself the seed of poison had been planted and now it was time to watch it grow and become wiled. Once Y/n was sure James would not be in their chambers, she headed back to them but not without bumping into one of the last people she wants to see, Brock. “Shouldn’t a little doe as yourself need someone to accompany her on her walk.”

Her irritation grew, calling her a weak animal such as a deer only made her angrier. “No, and I suggest you learn some respect before I cut out your tongue myself.” She brushed past him.

Wanda had gotten Y/n dressed to go riding for the morning as the Queen requested, she wore dark leather shirt and pants, along with a white under shirt, and lastly a black fur cloak. Y/n and Wanda, road on their horses, Y/n’s being a large black mare named moon, and Wandas being a tan and black spotted mare named Rose. They road in silence, but eventually Wanda spoke up. “What’s been going on with you and the king?”

“I would rather cut out my own eyes than speak of him right now.” Y/n said and Wanda could see the underlying truth of it.

“Graphic, what did he do?” The read head pushed, Y/n just huffed and urged her horse to go faster and deeper into the woods, both women road for hours, the snow falling harder than usual, but they did not mind, they road back towards the castle when they saw a large brown horse, and a man mounted upon it road toward them, Y/n knew it was not James he had an all-white horse so who was this man, his horse was fast as it galloped and as he came into view it was Brock, Y/n rolled her eyes.

“Your grace it seems that the king has been looking for you.” The man said to the Queen.

“For what reason is he looking for me Prince Brock.” She spat out at him.

Brock looked Wanda up and down then licked his lips. “For you to join us at dinner.” Y/n road Moon towards the castle as Brock followed once the three were off their horses Brock gave Y/n a look of almost disgust. “You’re wearing pants.”

“Aye I’m glad you noticed.” She said marching in.

Then Brock walked up to be next to Y/n. “Women should not wear pants.

“When did I ask for your opinion.” She snapped.

Brock looked between the two women. “Oh, I see why you’re so hostile, well Queen Y/n it’s usually the kings with whores but you and this chamber made seem to be closed, I assume you wouldn’t mind if I took her for a ride after dinner.” Wanda shied away at the words Brock was saying.

“Do not speak about my friend in such away I will have you killed if you try anything.” Y/n snapped the dinner was going to be a long one and she was not excited.

Wanda and The Queen walked back to Y/n’s chambers. “Thank you.” It was so quiet Y/n almost did not hear it.

Y/n turned to look at her friend. “Wand you don’t need to thank me, He was wrong and he needs to know his place.” Y/n’s eyes were soft as she said it to her friend, once they entered the chambers Wanda dressed Y/n in a maroon dress. After being dressed Y/n headed to the dinner hall. She found James at the head and Brock down once seat to the left, Y/n headed to the table and sat as far away from the men she sat at the end closes to the door, she could tell James was already drunk she rolled her eyes not in the mood to deal with him. She stayed silent for the meal and picked at her food in front of her when James cleared his through calling for her attention, she looked up e/c meeting bule. “Hmm.” Irritation rolled off from the single sound, the fire place crackling in the back ground.

“I heard that you snapped at our guest here.” He slurred out.

Y/n scoffed. “Was telling him how to be a basic human being and trying to teach him so basic respect.”

Brock laughed at Y/n. “Excuses.”

“If all you two want to do is patronize me as if I’m a child, then I’ll take my leave.” She stood up to leave.

“Sit.” James’s voice was similar to the one he had the night before.

“I’m not some bitch you can tell what to do and for you to use.” She walked towards the door, leaving the room, she found Wanda on her way out of the room. “Follow me.” Y/n said her voice quietly.

A Beautiful, Terrible Thing 2

A/N:Here is the second part to this series, I hope you all like it, and as alwaysFeedback is always appreciated if you want to be Tagged, either send an ask or comment on this or click on Taglist open.

Wordcount:2,315

Warnings:Abusive parents, aslo distant parents and angst, Bucky trying to get close, and Reader being distant.

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Y/n had been living there for two weeks, and now she was being dressed for the day in riding clothes she had been confused as to why it looked like men’s riding clothes in a way but meant for a small built woman like herself, starting with leather pants and leather boots and a deep brown shirt a fur cloak was put over it, her hair was put into a braid she headed out to the stable.

Wanda walked in step with you. “So, it seems you and the King get along.”

“Surprisingly.” Y/n added. “I’m glad he let me keep you here with me.”

“Why did he send the others away?” Wana questioned, having never got an answer.

“Y/n looked her in the eyes. “He wanted me to lean the ways of the North.” She said truthfully. Wanda nodded understanding now why they were not here. “Wanda you can go now.” Y/n told her.

She approached the stables seeing James, Wanda turned away from her heading back into the castle, yes Y/n was thankful that the man to be her husband, sooner than later, let her keep her friend in the north yet she was still indifferent toward the man she shares a bed with. She walked up to him face like stone unchanging, he turned to her. “Why are you in your riding clothes?” He asked brows furrowed.

“Because all you said to my ladies was have her ready to go to the stables, and here I am ready for the stable.” Her irritation was clear.

“Oh well, seems that we can do this in riding clothes, come follow me.” He led her away. “We’re going to my other stable where we raise the wolfs, when your coronated queen your wolf will walk beside you as you go down the aisle.”

He led her to a grope of wolf pups, a pure white one ran up to you rubbing on your legs. “I think I’ve been claimed.” Y/n smirked.

“Aye, so it seems.” He bent down to pet her. “It’s time you meet mine, Night.” He called out; a large black wolf came out of a stall. “Usually wolfs sleep in the king and queens’ chambers, but since yours isn’t grown yet we will wait.”

Over the weeks as the wolf grew, Y/n and Snow, the wolf, grew closer to each other the wolf became a protector of the princess, and it followed her around the castle where ever she went, the wedding was days away, and guest started arriving.

James and Y/n stood out in the court yard, as the carriages from the south came to a stop foot away from them, Snow and Moon sat at their sides, her family got out of both, Tony walked up to the girl. “Y/n.” He smiled missing his sister.

“Tony.” She was still angry that she was hated and lied to all her life because of her parents’ mistakes.

Then little Aron ran up to his older sister hugging her at the waist she smiled down at him genuinely. James looked at his soon-to-be Queen with a bright smile never seeing hers before this day. “I’ve missed you; I wish you were still there to teach me archery, it’s not as fun without our banter.”

“I miss it too; I miss feeling the arow between my fingers and pulling ba-” She was cut off by her mother.

“Y/n don’t be silly you’ve never done such a thing.” The older woman hissed at her only daughter; Snow tensed by her side growling at the Queen.

“You’ve done archery?” James asked. “How come you’ve never told me this?”

“No, she has not King James.” Her mother rushed. “I thank thee for inviting us to your kingdom.”

“The pleasure is ours; I’ll see to it that you all will get to your chambers.” James told the family as all of them headed inside.

“King James.” Blue eyes meat green. “I would like to speak to my daughter alone in her chambers before I am shown to mine.”

James looked to you; you gave him a nod in agreement. “She’ll lead the way to our chambers.” The ‘our’ was emphasized, the Queen grunted, as her daughter led her away. To the room.

Once the doors were closed and the wolf was made sure to be with the King before the Queen would speak. “Have you ruined our family name, embarrass us Infront of a King like James.”

“Mother I am not stupid as you think.” Y/n stood up for herself. “At least I am not like you and whoring my way through a city until I get pregnant.”

“You Stupid Child!” She yelled, smacking her daughter on both cheeks, the young girls lip blead. “How do you even know about that?”

“I am not stupid, Aron doesn’t look like father, and Anthony looks nothing like you.” Y/n lied to save Tony’s arse.

Her mother's nostrils flared. “I am not a whore, you’re the whore you sleep with a man every night.” 
“A man I am marring it’s an accustom in the north.” Y/n spat at her mother.

“Your father will deal with you, you little rat.” Her mother said disgust lacing her words, then the older woman left, Y/n sat on the bed rubbing her cheek tears stung in her eyes, the door opened Y/n saw James in the corner of her eye.

“That went grea-” His good mood was cut short. “Y/n, are you alight?”

She cleared her through. “Yes.”

He looked at her to see her lip bleeding. “What happened?” He questioned whipping it away with his thumb.

“I promise it’s nothing.” She hurried out.

James gave her an unconvinced look. “Y/n you’re going to have to let me into your walls eventually.”

“You want to know what’d behind the walls of the southern lands castle, I’m the only child than is legitimate of the southern Kingdome.” Y/n admitted. “Yet I am the most hated by my parents, my mother hits and neglects me, my father soon will get his hands on me and always had ignored me.”

“I won’t let it happen again so long as you’re here with me, no one will hurt you.” He promised.

“Don’t you see I’ve already have been hurt in thetas lands.” Y/n told him.

James pulled her into him. “Thats because before I saw the light of what they’ve done.”

Dinner that night was tense, with Y/n and James siting at the head, though her father, looked angry, usually both Kings visiting or not would sit at the head of the table. James was tense and angry at the fact that her family could hurt and hate an innocent girl. “So what day are you planning the wedding to be on, I hope we didn’t come for nothing.” Y/n’s mother spoke.

“Yes, we have a date set for the end of the week, you thought that we would invite you for no reason?” James asked in defense.

“No King James, I am sorry for the miss understanding.” The Queen apologized.

Y/n cleared he throat, then lean into James. “Can I be excused?” Y/n asked him in a hushed whispered James nodded with a soft smile, Y/n stood up and walked to the doors of dining room and left.

Queen Maria stood up to follow, but James motioned for her to stay. “I actually want to talk to all of you, except for Prince Aron.” Aron stood and left the dining hall.

“Well King James why did you want to talk to the three of us?” The Future King of the South spoke first.

“I want to talk about Y/n.” James said to them.

The Queen of the south scoffed. “What has she done now?”

“Nothing, it’s what you’ve done, you struck her in our chambers also you’ve neglected her, and I think that it is unfair she from my understanding and what I’ve heard she has never had said anything bad to say about the South, she up until earlier today has kept me out of how she felt, thinks, and anything important that I should know as her soon to be husband.” He noted to them.

“What do you mean?” Tony the man who was younger than he.

“It concerns me when I hear that someone, I care about someone I care about has been hurt physically or mentally.” James told him. “I won’t tell any kingdom what I found out in our private chambers, but I don’t ever want her alone with either of you two.” He said to the parents.

“King James, that is-” The older King started.

“Lord Howard I won’t hear of it you ignored your daughter; we are done here.” James stood and left the dining hall.

Tony followed the king. “Can I have a word with my sister alone.”

“Y/n doesn’t want to be alone with any of your family besides maybe Aron.” James told the future king.

“You can talk to her with me there, I want to make sure she is as comfortable as possible in her new home I don’t want her to be uncomfortable.” James said as they approached the doors. 
“I just want to talk to her.” Tony sighed.

James pushed opened the doors to the chambers. “Your more than welcome to.”

Y/n looked to the door from her desk, she would usually say a welcome to him, but she stayed silent, at the sight of Tony. “You know you can’t ignore me forever.” Tony spoke to her, they both huffed. “Listen, I know your mad-”

“Mad, that’s an understatement, Ton, I’m furious, how could you all lie to me.” Y/n continued ranting to her brother. “And then there’s the fact that you never really defended m-”

“There’s not much I could do.” Tony’s voice became more aggressive.

James stood protectively Infront of her. “Tony, I think it would be best if you, leave.”

“She is not your wife yet, but she is my-”

James cut the man off. “No leave she will be queen of my kingdom and I won’t let you her brother disrespect her.” Tony huffed, walking out of the chambers, knowing that it was a fight that was not winnable. “Are you alright?”

Y/n nodded. “He thinks that it should be easy to get over finding out that your brothers aren’t rely your brothers.”

James rubbed a hand up and down your shoulders. “Tomorrow should go by smoothly, my siblings are coming.” Y/n looked at him in confusion never hearing anything about his siblings before. “Come on let’s get to bed.”

The next morning was like the last, she was dressed in North colors, a deep Blue dress a rose colored cloak, her hair had been put into and interact style. James met her at the doors of their chambers. He led her to the court yard. There were three carriages out there, James looked at you. “Don’t worry.” He whispered in her ear.

A woman got out of the first carriage, her eyes matched that of the king, an older woman got out behind her. “Announcing Princess Rebeccah and Duchess Ramona.”

The younger girl ran up to the king. “Bucky!” She cried out tears formed in her eyes, there arms wrapped around each other.

“Becca.” James smiled.

“And is this the Princess of the South, Bucky your lucky, I don’t know why her family would trade her off to your ugly mug.” Rebeccah laughed at the man.

“Y/n, Rebeccah, Rebeccah, Y/n.” James introduced.

“Now announcing Prince Thomas and his wife Lady Saraha.” A young man with light green eyes, and chestnut brown hair like his other two siblings came out he carried himself unlike James it felt light and airy in away his stance did, James was like a solider always waiting for a battle.

“Brother grate to see your face, I have been helping out in the Eastern king domes. As best as I can.” Thomas said speaking of his wife, the lady of the East who looked like young stuck up princess.

James rolled his eyes at his sister in-laws scoff. “It too cold here.” She whined.

“Lady Saraha I am from the south the warmest Kingdome of all, and I have not once in the weeks that I have been here complained about the cold.” Y/n argued with the Lady.

“You’re the Starks girl.” Saraha smirked. “Your brother came to our Kingdome, a few months ago.”

Y/n knew where she was going with what she was saying, her brother was quite the lover. “Announcing, Princess Ruthe.” A woman with auburn hair and blue eyes. “And Her husband Lord John.”

James despised his younger sister’s husband, he was a disrespectful man, that’s why James treated woman the way he did, she had been married to him since before their mother and father died. “Ruthe.” James smiled, going in to hug her.

“Brother.” Her smile was bright. “I must congratulate you for your marriage.” She turned to Y/n and smiled. “And your Y/n Stark princess of the South how great it is to meet you I must say I don’t understand how your brothers get more enlightened than you, for your clearly to any idiot or not the best looking of the three, no offence to little Aron.”

“Thank you Pri-”

The Woman cut Y/n off. “You’re the princess, soon to be Queen of my home land, you can call me lady.” She bowed to Y/n.

“Thank you but I insist it is still your la-.” Y/n was cut off again, but this time by the blond Lord.

“Aye it is still my wife’s lands, and she still is a princess.” The man almost snapped at Y/n; James glared at him.

“I invite you all for dinner tonight, Y/n’s family will be dining with us.” James told the all of them, Y/n could see the excitement behind the King’s eyes.

A Beautiful, Terrible Thing 1

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Sir Rhodey stood in the castle shooting range, the youngest prince of the family of Stark, the kingdom he defended, the young boy of the two holding the arrow and bow, Y/n the older sister of the young prince, smirked when he missed the target, Rhodey sent a glare at the young woman. “It’s alright young Prince Aron, you just need more training, don’t listen to your sisters snickering.” Rhodey’ hand was on the young boy’s shoulder.

The dark curls of the boy shook as he nodded. “Yes, Sir Rhodey.” Then he turned and stuck his tongue out at his older sister.

Y/n stood with a look of determination on her face, she marched towards her brother, and took the bow, and an arrow out of his quiver, the cool air of the ocean cut through her hair as she pulled back the arrow on the string. “Princess.” Rhodey Said close to her ear as a hushed warning knowing if any one saw her do what she was thinking about doing she would be in a shit ton of trouble. She released the arrow anyway and it hit the center spot on the target. Her lip twitched and pulled into a smirk.

“Y/n!” Her mother Queen Maria hissed. “What in god’s earth do you think you’re doing?”

The bow was still in the nine-teen year old’s hand. “I’m showing your youngest how to shoot an arrow.” Y/n quipped.

The Queen grabbed the Princess by the upper arm and pulled her roughly to her, making her drop the bow, Rhodey averted his eyes, the older woman of the group led the Princess to the castle.

“She’ll be alright, she’s strong.” The young boy told the tall knight. Rhodey took a deep inhale of air through his nose, and started walking towards the castle, the young Prince followed.

The Queen had pulled Y/n through the castle until they got to her chambers, the Queen pulled open one of the doors and slammed it behind her, she threw her daughter towards her bed, the girl hitting her head on the large wooden bedpost, she put her hand to the back of her head, pulling it to look at her palm, to see blood. “You Are To Marry, Not Fight, A Woman Does Not Have A Use For A Bow!” The Queen yelled at the girl. “Luckly we’ve found a King from the north who would be willing to take you.”

“I will not, and you say that as though I’m a burden.” The Princess hissed.

The Queen looked down at the girl “Oh don’t act as though you aren’t, you are to be ready for your journey by tomorrow.”

“I won’t go, I will see what Anthony thinks.” Y/n fought.

The mother stepped closer to her daughter; she had lifted her hand so swiftly that the princess couldn’t react before skin met skin. “I am your mother; you will not talk to me as though I am a fool.” The woman left the room, leaving the girl to be, tears stinging her eyes.

The princess marched to her brother’s office, and opened the doors where she found her father, King Howard, and her brother. “I assume you heard of the decision.” Her Father said.

Her older brother looked to his father in confusion. “What decision?”

“I and your mother found a man willing to take your sister’s hand in marriage.” Their father told him.

Anthony looked at his sister with sadness. “Father, we are the kingdom of Stark, our name alone means honor, and honor doesn’t mean treading our family to other kingdoms.”

“Honor means whatever I wish to be.” Howard snapped at both his children. “I assume your mother told you to be ready by morning and that is what I expect too.” Y/n knew to bite her tongue now, so she left the room in silence.

Tony went to follow his younger sister when his father stopped him with a verbal command. “Don’t leave this room until I say so.”

Y/n laid on her bed tears rolling down her cheeks, the door opened. “Issy I’m sorry.” Tony apologized.

“It’s not your fault.” She sniffled. “Why do they treat me as though I am a bastard?”

“You’re not a bastard.” Tony told her, and sat on the edge of the bed. “I suppose now that you’re nine-teen you should know, amongst our family there are bastards.” The Princesses brows furrowed. “I may be the future King, but our father has always and will always have wandering hands and eyes. I’m going to be honest with you, you’re the only legitimate child of this throne, though I’m the firstborn of fathers seed, that’s why I will be King as for Aron, he was only took home in mother’s womb the seed that made him was impure, you’re the only child of both seed and womb.”

“Then Why Do They Want To Get Rid Of Me!” Y/n cried out tears now streaming down her cheeks.

Tony took a deep breath. “Because you’re the only one who reminds them that they could love each other.”

“Go.” Y/n simply implied, the Prince left the room. Y/n cried herself to sleep that night, her life falling to pieces in front of her, as long as she had been alive.

She had been woken up bright and early; her ladies got her dressed for her travels, as her things were carried out in large trunks.

For the majority of the carriage ride of the day she was silent; it concerned the ladies. The whole ride to the north was much the same as the first day. When they pulled up to the large stone castle of the north, Y/n got out of the carriage. There stood a man with a black cape lined with fur wrapped close to him, his hair hit to his shoulders, a deep mahogany brown, his blue eyes would make ice envy itself, a dark crown sat atop his head. “Welcome, Princess Y/n.” The girl nodded; the King’s brow furrowed. “From what your parents told me you didn’t seem like a mute maybe they lied.”

“Don’t insult me.” Her voice was louder than her maidens expected after the silence. Her breath was shown through the air. “I was practically sold to you; you will at least leave me be.” The girl surpassed the King, walking into the castle.

The King, James, smirked to himself as his captain of the guard, Steven walked up to the man. “Is she what you expected?”

“Aye, she is.” James said to him, the men headed into the castle, the Princess stood in the entrance. “I see you couldn’t find your chambers.”

The princess frowned. “No.” She admitted. “I also don’t know any of your staff.”

“I know, let me show you the way.” He told her, walking ahead of her his steps were fast paced compared to hers, her dress dragging her down.

“Do I need to bite my tongue around you.” Y/n’s lips pierced.

“I like a firry little one like you that’s why I chose you.” He said to her with a smirk. “Your parents though think I can tame you.”

“They speak of me as though I am a beast.” She hissed out.

“Aye, they do I question why though you seem to be smart.” He told her, as they approached the doors to the chambers. “Here we are, I’d like to have a moment with the princess of the south.” The King said stopping the group.

Y/n’s ladies looked at her hesitantly, not wanting to leave their Princess alone in the presence of a man. Y/n nodded for them to stay they stood near the doors the King opened them, closing them behind the princess. “If you try anything, before the wedding night I’ll take your hand.”

The King smirked. “I’ll take that into consideration.”

“It smells of you.” She commented. “And it looks as though a man sleeps in here.”

He laughed. “A man dose sleep in here, princess, North and South are different form each other, like winter and spring.” She whipped her head at as to ask what he means by that. “South men and women don’t sleep together unless there consummating, in the North so long as your promised to them, consummating or not you sleep together.”

“As long as their prom-”

The King cut her off. “There are exceptions to that I suppose.”

“So, this is your-” She felt frustrated now with how the King kept cutting her off.

“Our chambers, I’ll have my servants carry in your things, for now Your ladies will get you something more appropriate for the North.” He told her, the man left the room, then her ladies entered, first dressed in a white dress shirt then a blue over dress along with boots, and fur cloak to go over it all.

“Why all the layers?” Y/n asked her ladies.

“It gets quite cold even in the castle walls.” Wanda answered.

Once dressed, Y/n walked towards the doors to leave the room, that is where she found Captain Steven, he bowed to her. “I’ll lead you to the dining hall your grace.” He said.

“Thank you, Captain.” She nodded to him.

He led her to two great doors, he pushed them open, King’s eyes met yours, they were brightening by the grin on his lips. “Princess I am glad your warm now, come sit with us and feast.”

King James confused The Princess, with how opposite he was to other Kings he was kind and surprisingly respectful and gentle in away, she sat at the table this time it was the kings turn to get confuse. “Why do you sit opposite of me when you are to be my queen?” He questioned.

“You want me to sit on your right?” She asked him.

“Of course.” He answered, she got out of her seat and moved to be at his right. “Y/n you are to be my queen, and until then you are going to be treated as though you are, I’ll make sure of it.”

“King James-”

He cut her off once again. “Please call me James or Bucky.”

Her brows furrowed at the second name. “James, why are you so kind to me, when I’m an out sider?”

“I don’t view you as an outsider, I chose to have you as my wife because of the power I can see behind your eyes, not just because we need an alliance, but because I could see myself loving you, Y/n, I see a pain in you that I want to heel.” He said to her. “I do also want to let you know I’m going to send back your ladies to the south, I want you to learn more about the North.” He informed her.

“I want to keep one from the south here.” She spoke, his brows furrowed showing that he was willing to hear her out. “Wanda she is my closest friend, since I was a child.”

“I understand, more than you think, of course I’ll let you keep someone familiar around.” He smiled; she could tell he was older than her because the little folds by his eyes.

“Thank you, James.” She smiled great fully.