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Do  you see me...

I  was  a  guest  in the kingdom of  Sindria.  The  people  were  as  exotic  as  they  come.  They  were  never  hungry, a  smile  was  always  on their  faces.  The air was  refreshing and  the  water  welcoming. But  even  with all  this, there  was  only  one  person  on  my  mind  who  I  wanted  more  than  anyone  in  the  world. Sinbad...

I  knew that  being the youngest  princess  was a big deal  for  me. But  even  I  knew  the  world  was cruel  even  to royalty.  The  princess from the Kou empire really  fell hard  for  Sinbad. My  clothing  was  picked  out  particularly  for  what I  had  planned.  Once  the greeting  between royals was exchanged, Sinbad escorted us around. The Kou princess  was  wrapped around his fingers. I was  pulled  in  by the  structure  of  Sindria. The  way  everyone  was  happy, made me  happy  inside  too.

Don't  look  away  from  me...

Once  the  celebration of our arrival  started  that  night,  I  made  sure  Sinbad  always had me in his sights. The clothes I wore  were  easy to move in and only  showed  my  legs. In my country, legs are  the  most  intimate place, because of whats between. I may have been  blessed  with  a bust, but my legs were my  ultimate weapon against men. I  sat  by  him as he looked over his people,  local girls were around him. "Ja'far, can you show me around the festival?" I asked one of Sinbads generals. Ja'far went a light pink and nodded with a smile. "It would be an honor lady (y/n)." he said and went beside me, I smiled and linked arms with him. I was lucky that some of my hair covered my eyes, because from the corner of my eye, I saw Sinbad staring at us, completely ignoring the girls. Ja'far  led  me  around  the festival since it was my first time. The  food was amazing and the people were kind.  But once I heard music, I couldn't keep  still. The rhythm pulled  me  in, like a  moth to a flame. But before  I  could  go, a hand  stopped  me. I  blinked  and  saw  it  was  Sharrkan. A broad smile was on his face  and I  smiled. "Dance with me?" I asked  him, he blinked in surprise but then nodded. "Let's go beautiful lady!" he exclaimed and tugged  me  to where  everyone was dancing. The beat was open and inviting,  yet intimate and hypnotic.  

Sharrkan and  I  danced  to  our  hearts  content until  we  made  it  back  where  everyone was. "You two sure seem to be having fun." a female voice said  to  us, we then saw yamraiha and  then Drakon  was  there  with  his  wife.  I nodded  and  laughed  while  drinking wine. "I'm gonna  explore  on my own." I  said  to  them,  Sharrkan tried to  keep  me there,  but  I  got  away. The moon  was  bright  ad  full over Sindria. The  moon blossoms bloomed beautifully.  I  leaned against one of the pillars  admiring  the  view of the sea.  "Its beautiful, isn't  it?" a voice asked, I didn't turn because I knew that voice. "Your country is beautiful Sinbad."  I  complimented  and  relaxed a bit. Soon he  was next  to  me, and  looking  at  me  curiously. The  air around us was a bit tense. I  glanced  at  him and he looked  at  me. I  smiled  and  just let  my  desire  be seen. Sinbad and  I  talked, we laughed  and  bonded. As we  walked  down a corridor, I  was  suddenly pushed  against the wall in a dark corner. The heat of another body was  plain as day.  The feeling  made me blush unconsciously and look. Sinbads  golden  eyes  stared  deep  into  my  own. I could smell the hint of  wine  and the ocean  on  his  clothing.  

Make me yours...

Soon enough, his lips were on my own. The taste of wine was eminent. My arms were pinned  above my  head as  he kissed  me  deeply. I gasped and his tongue moved against mine. This  feeling  was  intoxicating, but I couldn't  let him win. I moved  my head  away looking  to the  side  as  if  I  was  shy. "Sinbad...you stole my first kiss." I  said  to  him and looked  at  him. Pure shock was written on his face, but soon replaced with a smile. "Well,  I  hope my lady  is  not  angry with me." he whispered  and let got of my arms but held onto my hands and kissed my wrists. "We're not together. I'm not like those other women." I stated  with a blush. A chuckle erupted from his mouth.  Soon I  was held in his  arms tightly. I  couldn't escape even if I wanted to, which I did. His hands  went  to my waist and held me close. The moon light making his  eyes shine like honey and his hair  have a kind of unworldly glow. "The moon makes you seem like another person, King Sinbad." I muttered, he chuckled and tucked a lock of hair behind my ear. "I can say the same for you, Queen  (y/n)" he  replied with a smile.  I shook my  head, "I am no queen. Just a princess." I  then  said to him. Suddenly there were booming  sounds. I  saw  that there  were  fireworks  exploding in the sky. We sat down on a bench watching them. And just like before, except a bit more  open, Sinbad  pulled me onto his lap and held me. I watched the fireworks, but I had to keep him from coping a feel. Every time I smacked his hand, he pouted. I soon took the  initiative and  kissed  him. Sinbad was shocked for a brief moment and then kissed  back. The hat he wore fell as my hands undid the  tie that held his hair. My hands were tangled in is hair, which seemed to ignite the fire more. I  pulled away slowly, a  thin strand glistened in the light, was all that connected us. "I need  to go." I whispered  and  got off. The look of sadness was obvious on his face. I bowed apologetically and ushered off.

Once  in  my  room, I  smirked to myself. The notorious Sinbad could have any lady he wishes. But he will have to work for one. I changed  out of my clothes to a night  tunic. I shut off the lights  and  the  rukh glimmered gently.  I smiled and went  to the balcony  that  over  looked the ocean. My  country  had  a view  of beautiful  mountains, but whenever I was by the sea, I was happiest.  Before I went back into my  room, I noticed  something  on  the  rail; A moon blossom  in  full bloom. I  looked around and  saw  him. I  smiled  and picked  up  the  flower, it scent  was  lovely. I nodded  in thanks and  then he disappeared. You don't have me yet Sinbad.

Keep  me  close...

Sooner than  expected, I  was  the being  of  Sinbads  affection. Ja'far  told me  to not  worry about  it.  I  wasn't, since that's  what  I  wanted. The  Kou princess was  stubborn, but  that  soon ended  when  I  cried  to Sinbad that she was being  mean  to  me. I'm not a lier, im just bending the truth. Sinbad  let me  stay by his  side. When he was doing  work, he let me stay there while reading a book. I may be selfish, but I don't care. That little  girl does not know who  she's against. Whenever we were alone, Sinbad almost always managed to kiss  me  breathless or I managed  to  stun him. Soon,  my wicked side  thought of an idea. Sinbad  and I  roamed  the  garden, then  stopping to  sit  by a  tree, relaxing in the  shade.  I was in between  his legs when  my charm  took  over. My top  was  slowly being taken  off by  him, when the Kou princess  saw  us. I made sure  he was distracted while  I  ignored  her, seeming as if i didn't notice her, while moving his upper robe out of the way. Love  was  cruel to anyone. The  princess ran away  with silent tears  streaming down her face. I gasped  when he  bite a spot. I bopped  his  head. "No  biting." I said to him,  he  pouted but  held  me  close. Our bare chests touched rather intimately. This  is  what  sealed  our bond. This  feeling  of having the most wanted man at my beck and call  made  me  happy. The man  I  love  is  finally  mine.


Love only  me...

Today,  the  kingdom of  Sindria was  in a  commotion; For their  king  was  getting  married. The  people  of Sindria  were  excited  and  enjoying  the  fact  that  their  king  has  someone  to  love. As  I  got  dressed  in my  wedding  outfit,  my  father  was at the  door.    "(Y/n). Come now dear, your husband to be is waiting." He  said  with a chuckled.  I  smiled and  fixed  my  veil.  "Alright alright. I  didn't  know  you were  that  eager to give me away papa." I joked as  I  fixed the  necklace  Sinbad  gave me as  a  wedding  present. "As much as  I  would have liked  your sisters  to get  married  before  you,  you made me proud  (y/n). Who would of thought my daughter, would  win the heart of the king of the seven seas." my father stated  and  when  he  saw  me,  he  teared  up. "Don't  cry papa. Its my wedding day, I want you to be smiling." I  said  to  him as  I  hugged  him. "I  am happy. My little girl  is  getting married. I couldn't  be  happier." he  said with a smile and stroked my cheek. I nuzzled him and smiled, my father  was proud of me. 

Once we  got  to  the  garden, a song from  my  country started  to  play. The  song  was soft  yet  calming. Perfect for a  wedding. Everyone  I  knew  was there, my mother, sister, brothers, cousins, aunts uncles, friends I've made and other  royals and nobles  were  there  as  well. But  my  sights were  set  on the end, at Sinbad. Who  was  was  dressing a white  tunic, with dark purple accents  and  his  crown. It was almost like the one he wore everyday, but it was obvious this outfit  was  for special occasions. Once  we  reached the  end, my father  said,  "Take care  of her. She is my  precious daughter." and  held my hand  out. Sinbad  smiled  and  nodded  taking my hand in his. "I wouldn't dream of harming her." he replied. We  stood next  to  each  other as  the pedestal was  occupied  by a priest.  My  heart  was full  of  happiness, and  my  mind  was  somewhere  else, but I didn't  miss the moment when it was finally the end. "I take you, Sinbad to be my husband. To have and to hold, and may our life be full of adventures." I said nervously with a blush. His gentle touch lifted my chin to  face  him, and he had a loving smile. "And I  take  you, (Y/n) to be my wife. To have and to hold, and  may our life be filled  with happiness and  lots and lots of children." he said and  Hinahoho laughed, while the others, plus my family and friends and the guest chuckled. I blushed  and  soon my  mind  was  only  focused  on  him. The kiss he gave me was  full of  life and  love. No one  was  going  to  take him  from  me. And  if  they did, well  as  they say, dead man tells no tale...