Love's just desserts

Chelsea walked the grounds outside of the palace,her mind jumpin from her brother
to that nosy princess.Chelsea had known the girl was there wheater or not her brother
was oblivious to it or not she didnt know,but she knew she couldnt stand her.even though her
brother hadnt changed with her yet she knew once he married that twit he would most likely
be forced to.And with the wedding less than a week away she knew her time with him was of
great vaule and that princess woldnt take that from her at all costs.
She entered her chambers irrated as her ladies in waitng rushed to her.
Time was nearing for the ball that night,Darien would be
annoucing the arrival of Ameberince and then the celebration would start.Chelsea was dressing and her
gown was beautiful,matter of factly beauty was an understatment.Her gown was sheer black with
golden diamond triming,cut lower to her breast than usual,her sleeves stoped at the crease of
her elbow and the frabic flowed loosely.The top of her dress fitted tightly as a corset would
and flowed freely down about her pettie body.She placed her usual pearl "c" necklass about
her slim elagant neck and an solid gold cross below the "c" close to her heart.She wore her
hair cliped from her face showing her diamond "c" earrings.Her gree orbes glowed making her
look completely stunning.

Darien soon burst into her chambers

"leave us" she ordered to her laides as they hurryed out of her chambers.

"you burst in here ike you've seen a ghost my lord"darien just chuckled

"you look gorgoues sister"
chelsea bushed

"thank you my lord as do you"
Darien wore balck as well,a large fur coat draped his broad shoulders,he wore his regal black
shirt that fitted a bit looser than the white one but still sohwed the ahape of his broad
shoulders.his dark orbes danced along the curves of her body but then stoped at her heart
wrenching orbes.

"shouldnt you be escorting her highness your grace" she asked walking up to the man who was trying so
hard to mask his arosual.

"no sister she will be annouced as her own,i shall be escorting you"

"ah one last time brother,huh my lord"she smiled runnig her hands up his smooth toned chest
to his neck lacing them togheter.he stared down at her for a bit admiring her features
before answering her question

"yes sister ,i must"he stepped back a bit and held out his arm for her to take,she nodded and placed
her arm within his.They walked down the long halls chating and laughing.Chelsea feared this day
because she knew after tonight everything would chsnge.Ameberince slowly steped from her chambers
standing sweetly in front fof the torn siblings.

"your grace,lady Chelsea"she bowed her gown flowing effortlessly.
It was pure blue,with semi decorations,it was cut low to her breast but hiher than chelsea's
her blue headdress sat perfectly atop her head.She wore a necklass that driped of diamonds
and earrings that screamed wealth.Her sleeves went longer than Chelsea's as well curving to fit
her wrist.

"princess"he began

"you look breath taking"he smiled

"ye you do"chelsea agreed smiling as well

"as do you lady chelsea'Ameberince offered hoping she had warmed up to her.She was truly beautiful,
she wouldn't be surprised if chelsea had hundreds of kings willing to make her queen,her only wish
Chelsea to except her.

"we should be getting to the ball it is in your honor"Chelsea replyed growing a bit irrated
that Darien hadn't taken his eyes off of her.

"yes we should" Darien agreed holding his hand out for Ameberince's departure.She smiled and went ahead of the two.
Darien noticed his sister iratation and grabbed the lower part of her back swinging her into
him.

"she will be my wife i must try to be interested,if im going to produce an heir"he offered letting
her go

"yes i understand why do you feel the need to explain my lord,im nothing but your sister" She
answered her voice growing cold her face bleak of emotion.He wanted to speak but they had been
annouced and he was forced to paste a face fit for a queenand she one fit for the princess of
England.

The ball grew imensely.People,lords,masters,dukes everyone was there.The duke of France also attended and
had a very close eye on Chelsea.

"he seems smitten with you my lady'xassie one of Chelsea's close friends and lady in waiting said
smiling heavily as the princess siped her wine.Chelsea nodded in agreement as her eyes drifted towards
the duke of france.He wore a white shirt simalr to her brther's but you could tell the french
style as well,his pants were brownish but she could've sworn they were balck a minute ago.He was
also very admirable,his chizzeled features would make any woman go weak in the kneess,and those
eyes she'd never seen such eyes but sadly she wasnt attracted.
He contiued to stare and Darien began to notice he was growing imensely tired of Ameberince prence,
she annoyed and irrated him though he tried to hide the face he couldnt help sometimes glancing around
t ofind Chelsea just a glimspe of her smile,but she seemed preoccupied and he was forced back to hell,
quickly excusing himself.Chelsea fely someone grabing her hand.Praying to god it wasnt that duke of
France she turned to the tugger of her hand.
Her green orbes lite up in excitment uickly returning dull as green met blue

"brother"she began facing him completely now

"shouldnt you be entaining your queen"she asked using the term lightly

"the duke of France seems to fancy you"he said changng the subject

"yes i have noticed what is your point my lord"she asked not really interested in his answer

"must i spell it out sister"

"spell what"

Darien bent down so his voice could be only a wisper

"tonight'was all he said and walked off,she had no idea what he meant but she dismissed it.
Soon the ball had come to an end and Chelsea fled to her chambers,all of her ladies quickly followd.As
soon as they closed the doors to her chambers her brother quickly re opened them.

"leave us"was all he said before the ladies quickly bowed to Chelsea and hurryed out the chambers
Turning to face him swiftly her eyes showed nothing but pain and hate

"what is it your grace it is late"
Darien sighed

"i do not understand why are thy so angry i do not love another beofre you"

"yes my grace but are you sure"
Stepping closely to her Darien placed his hands around her toned waist

"i'll always be sure my love"

"prove it"she answered pulling back a bit

"how should i do that sister"