Married to Stop a War

Life isn't a fairy tale. This is no beauty and the beast. This is a marriage made between two kingdoms to stop a war. But will they have their happy ending?


Elizabeth Mueller
19
Princess of the Mueller Kingdom

To be wed to


Geoffrey Munk
21
Prince and heir to the thrown of the Full Moon Pack

Geoffrey along with his father and mother, and their royal counsel. Rode towards the Mueller Kingdom. The royals had been invited into the kingdom for a party. It has been years since they interacted in any positive way, so this came as a surprise for the people on both sides. Unbeknownst to him however the King of the kingdom, and alpha of the pack decided, and signed the contract to wed their children. Their hopes were to combine the two peoples, species, and the lands. The two species had been at war for years. The joining of the species would not be complete until an heir to the thrones were born with both bloods. As Geoffrey arrived he headed into the Mueller's ball room. There were many of that kingdom. But only he, his family, and the other royals that were invited. It was a very classy party, he had dressed for it. A powerful perfume scent entered his overly sensitive wolf nose and he glanced over, seeing the princess. "Ah, Princess Elizabeth." He said and bowed, offering his hand to her. "Thank you for the invitation to the kingdom." He said politely. Though at the moment, he despised the humans. They hunted his men and were ruthless with how they treated the werewolves.

Elizabeth smiled politely at the prince and curtsied for him as she would any other prince or other royalty that visited. She took his hand, seeing that he offered it and continued to maintain her smile. "I'm glad you accepted the invitation," she spoke. "When I'm Queen I want a better relationship between our kind."

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Geoffrey kissed the top of her knuckles, his skin hotter than what a humans would be. "A better relationship is certainly a good idea." He said and attaighteenes himself up again. "My father is currently talking to your own, hopefully discussing that." He said and looked around. Peace would be best, he thought, but he certainly hated the humans for everything they had done to the wolves.

"I hope peace comes to both our kind soon," Elizabeth spoke. "There is enough darkness in the world without war being added to it." The princess' blue eyes looked at the werewolf prince's face, trying to imagine what he would look as a wolf. Werewolves had always fascinated her even when everyone around her cried out that they were evil and murderous. "Forgive me if this sounds rude but what do you look like as a wolf?"

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Geoffrey looked down at the princess,craising an eyebrow hen she asked that. "Well I mean. I shift on command, but this is a party, it's supposed to be classy. So I apologize for not shifting now." He said and ran a hand through his hair. He looked around at the few other werewolves that were here, sighing when none seemed to come over and save him from this. He didn't like the humans. "I'm dark brown, black face." He said and shrugged. "You'd have to see. I only know from seeing my wolf self, and what people have said."

Elizabeth nodded, unsure if she was making him uncomfortable with her question. She looked around them, noticing a lot of unfamiliar faces. The princess chewed on her bottom lip nervously as she scanned the crowd. "I see my mother," she lied. "I think i'll go see if she knows how the discussions between our father's are going." The brunette walked away, walking until she was in her small garden, feeling ashamed and like she had embarrassed herself in front of Geoffrey.

@ Saint Rev
Geoffrey noticed the princess walk off herself before turning about and making his way back to his father. It wasn't long after he was back with his father he learned about the Arranged marriage.

When Elizabeth heard shebqas to marry Geoffrey she was confused. Her father hated werewolves more than anyone she knew. Why would he suddenly decide to marry her off to their prince.

Geoffrey's father made his way over to the Princess and her father. Looking between their two kids. "It'll be great to have the union between the species." He said to her father. Geoffrey was glaring at his father. It was nothing against her, but he didn't like being forced to do anything.

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The king nodded in agreement, waiting for a response from his only child. "If this will stop the bloodshed I will marry whoever I am asked to including the prince," she replied. All the brunette wanted was the blood shed to stop even if it meant marrying someone she didn't love.

Geoffrey didn't say a thing, continuing to glare up at his father. Who just looked down at Geoffrey, then to the princess. "The union will not be finalized until an heir is born of both bloods." He said quietly. Geoffrey groaned and rolled his eyes. "I'll marry her but if she doesn't want to have my child I'm not making her." He said stubbornly.

@ Saint Rev

Elizabeth felt her heart drop into her stomach when the king of explained she would need to wed and have Geoffrey's child before the union was official. She looked at the prince before she excused herself and went to her room. She wasn't ready to be a mother or wife and now she really had no choice about either.

Geoffrey and his father had a very loud and heated argument, it could be heard through out the castle. After almost a half hour Geoffrey came to find her, he knocked softly on the door before entering. He walked over and sat on the bed, looking over at her. "I'm sorry. My father is adamant about this, so is yours." He said and ran a hand though his hair. "I'm not gonna force you to have my kid, I don't care what they say."

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"I always dreamed of getting married and having a child in a loving marriage," Elizabeth mumbled. She looked up and Geoffrey and signed softly. "If a child will stop all the unnessary and pointless killing than I will have your child."

Geoffrey sighed and shifted into his wolf form, climbing into her lap. He was terrible at comforting people, so he just acted like a dog when he needed to. He sat in her lap and licked Elizabeth's cheek. His eyes the same sparkly brown color they were before he shifted. Nuzzling his face into her.

@ Saint Rev

Elizabeth ran her hands through Geoffrey's fur, unsure why he had shifted in front of her. "You dont have to do this you know?"

Geoffrey licked her faced in response, resting his large muzzle back into her lap as he laid down. Geoffrey was much larger than most werewolves in his form. He always thought it was because his personality was so small.

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"If you don't want this I'm sure I can try to find another way for peace," she mumbled. "You deserve your freedom."

Geoffrey licked her face before exiting the room. When he came back he was back in human form, sitting on the bed besides her. "I'm not worried about myself. I'm worried about you." He said and sighed. "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to."

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