The Star-Crossed Knight
01
The sun cast a golden glow over the Hawthorn Empire as Albert Kennedy, the legendary knight, was to return back to the empire after achieving victory over his battle..
Leo Hawthorn
*sneaks in, into the princess’s room*
April Hawthorn
*turns head over her shoulder, chuckles* “What is it?”
Leo Hawthorn
“Sir Kennedy is to return today.. Did you forget it? The clock has struck exactly 12 p.m.. He must be here soon..” *walk towards April*
April Hawthorn
“My gosh..! How could I forget it!.. Let’s go!” *holds his little hand, runs with him*
Just as the siblings started descending downstairs—
One of the servants: *glances at Prince Leo, shifted gaze and looks up at April* “Prince and Princess..” *bow slightly*
Leo Hawthorn
“Why’d you stop us, Sir Vale?”
Vale: Pardon me, your highness.. but.. *glances at April* the Queen has refused to let the princess out while the knights are still outside and the public is honouring them..
April Hawthorn
*excited face instantly goes gloomy..*
Leo Hawthorn
*notices, squeezes her hand softly*
April Hawthorn
*looks at him..*
April Hawthorn
*turns back to Vale* “But-..”
Merenda Hawthorn
“ENOUGH!”
The Queen’s cold tone echoed,, She approached in her heavy gown..
Merenda Hawthorn
“You are not allowed to see the knights, sweetheart.. Go back to your room. Right. Now”
Merenda Hawthorn
“And..” *looks at Leo* “Prince, it’s time for your music classes. Go”
Leo reluctantly released April’s hand, and walked away while sulking.. whispering “witch! A total witch!”
April Hawthorn
*looks at Merenda meekly*
Merenda Hawthorn
“What did I say? Go back to your room!”
The servants watched with pity as the princess ran upstairs with quivering lips.. confusion etched on their faces, they hesitated for a moment before returning back to their duties
The crowds cheered more and more outside..
April Hawthorn
*suddenly gets an idea* “Ahh!” *running back to her room, opens the huge window attached… opens the curtains*
April Hawthorn
*looks outside, taking a brief in sight of the bustling crowd below. Her eyes scanning the faces until they land on the familiar face of the man she cherished, Albert Kennedy..*
He was talking to other knights, and the King.. beside stands the Queen, his hands animated as he speaks.. his uniform perfectly fitting him..
April Hawthorn
*can’t help.. makes a soft smile, unconsciously tracing the window frames..* (I wish I could run down and throw myself on you.. but mother made it clear that I’m not allowed to see you, my lord..) *watching as he laughs at something the King said*
He suddenly tilted his hand, and looked towards the window..
April Hawthorn
*waves, causing the bracelet on her wrist to catch the sunlight and glitter*
His eyes happened to glance up, catching the sight of glittering bracelet and the hand that wears it. His eyes then lifted higher, meeting her soft gaze through the window..
Albert Kennedy
*smiles showing his vampire like fangs*
Albert Kennedy
(I’ve returned, princess)
02
Albert Kennedy
*smiles widely showing his vampire-like fangs, eyes crinkling at the corners..*
Albert Kennedy
*lifts hand slightly in acknowledgement*
April Hawthorn
*breaks into a brighter smile, deep dimples popping out.. blows a flying kiss*
Albert Kennedy watched as the princess blew him a kiss, he catches her kiss in his hand and presses it to his lips..
Merenda Hawthorn
*suddenly turns* “Sir Albert?”
April Hawthorn
*Immediately closes the curtains*
Albert Kennedy
“Ah- Your majesty..” *bow*
Ludwig Hawthorn
“Albert.. The entire empire is celebrating your victory tonight by holding a ball..”
Albert Kennedy
*nods in acknowledgement..*
Albert Kennedy
“Your Majesty..” *steps forward..*
Albert Kennedy
“Before the ball, May I have this evening for myself?”
Ludwig Hawthorn
“Sir Alb-..”
Merenda Hawthorn
“Granted”
Ludwig Hawthorn
*looks at Merenda*
Merenda Hawthorn
“Give the young man some time for himself, Your grace”
Ludwig Hawthorn
*breaks into a smile* “As the queen say..”
Albert Kennedy
*stands straight*
Ludwig Hawthorn
“You may the evening for yourself, Sir”
Leo Hawthorn
*descending downstairs while passing the Princess’s wing*
Leo Hawthorn
*stops at track*
Leo Hawthorn
*squint eyes, looking towards the princess’s wing*
Leo Hawthorn
(I feel like I saw a shadow there..)
Leo Hawthorn
*heading towards the princess’s wing*
Leo Hawthorn
“STOP RIGHT THERE!”
Arman West
*Startled, turns head over shoulder*
Leo Hawthorn
“Head Knight? Sir Arman.. what are you doing here? At this hour?”
Arman West
“Sh.. Prince.. Someone may hear..” *squat down*
Arman West
“Great thing that you came.. Here.. This a letter from Sir Albert.. Can I trust you that you’ll give it to the princess?”
Arman West
*takes out a small envelope from his pocket*
Leo Hawthorn
*takes it, briefly takes a look at the envelope*
Leo Hawthorn
“Why couldn’t he come himself?”
Arman West
“He’s mingled with works in his chambers, moreover.. the knights aren’t allowed to go near the princess’s chambers.. Is that clear, prince?”
Leo Hawthorn
“He didn’t think about that when he visited my sister a thousand times at nights at her window?..”
Arman West
*chuckles* “shh.. that must be kept a secret..”
Arman West
“I should go.. Please give it to the Princess” *stands up, walks away*
Leo Hawthorn
*watches him walk away..*
03
April Hawthorn
*reading the letter*
The message reads:
“My dearest princess,
As the moon rises high in the midnight sky, I'll be thinking of you, and the night we will meet.. I've never seen a beauty like yours, and I've been searching for a way to see you shine brighter than any star.
Tonight, under the stars, I beg of you, wear the dark navy blue dress that I gifted on your 18th birthday. The one that makes your eyes sparkle like the night sky. I'll be the one in the shadows, watching, waiting, and wishing I could be by your side and have the first dance.
Come, my love, let me see you in that dress, and I'll show you what a night of secrets and dreams can be.
Yours always,
Albert Kennedy.”
Leo Hawthorn
(That bastard really got my sister over the moon..) *watching her smile*
Leo Hawthorn
“I’ll call for your ladies-in-waiting.. Bye, sissy..”
The ballroom is filled with chatter and laughter as the nobility gather to celebrate the victory and Albert’s bravery. When, she descended the staircase, her dark navy blue gown shimmering under the light. Several heads turn to look at her, whispering among themselves about the beautiful princess.
April Hawthorn
*eyes searching for Albert*
Albert was standing with some of the other knights near the buffet table, looking handsome in his formal attire. He's talking and laughing with them, but his eyes keep drifting towards the staircase where she was descending. When he finally sees her in her gown…
Albert Kennedy
*breathing hitched*
April Hawthorn
*meets his gaze, smiles in shyness*
Albert Kennedy
*pushes his glass towards Arman*
Arman West
*chuckles, takes the glass*..
Arman West
“Be careful..” *whispers, turns to other knights*
April Hawthorn
*dodging people as she walks towarfs Albert*
Albert Kennedy
*Doing the same..* “Princess..”
Albert Kennedy
*stops infront of her, bows deeply* “Your highness..”
April Hawthorn
*holds her gown, bow slightly* “Please rise, sir Albert..”
Albert Kennedy
*rises from his bow, his eyes never leaving hers*
He takes in the way her gown shimmers under the light, on her fair skin, how her dark hair is pulled back with few strands hanging loose, how her light makeup makes her eyes look bigger and her lips look fuller. He swallows hard.
April Hawthorn
“The queen won’t stop us today..” *said in a very low tone*
Albert Kennedy
*eyes lit up at her whispered words*
Albert Kennedy
“That means I can have all your dances tonight..” *he leans in closer, his voice low and husky as he speaks*
Albert Kennedy
*his hand unconsciously moved to adjust the cufflink on his shirt, revealing a glimpse of muscle beneath the fabric*
Albert Kennedy
“Without getting stabbed” *makes a smile*
April Hawthorn
*chuckles* “That is it..”
Albert Kennedy
*lips twitch with a suppressed brighter smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He extends his hand to her formally, but his fingers brush against hers deliberately, sending a small shock through both of their systems.
Albert Kennedy
May I have this dance, Your Highness?" *he asks loudly enough for others to hear*
April Hawthorn
“Sure, Sir..” *holds her gown, takes his calloused hand softly.. gets closer, places a hand on his shoulder*
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