Heathens

Princess Isabelle "Belle" St. Clair


Prince Lucas Moonstrike

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Lucas along with his father and mother, and their royal counsel. Rode towards the St. Claire 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 Lucas arrived he headed into the St. Clair'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 Isabella." 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 vampires. They hunted his men and were ruthless with how they treated the werewolves.

Belle had sighed hearing they had accepted their invite and knew this was her parents doing and she wasn't at all happy about it. She frowned wondering what was going on. She was the princess, so she had to put on a brave face and act as if she were okay with their decisions. Shaking her head, she figured they just wanted to make a peace treaty, or at least speak of one. She, not having been told about the marriage pact, was figuring she would be wed to a vampire soon or whatever. Sighing, Belle just wished they didn't give her someone who couldn't deal with her temper and her actions. She was a rather rash person. Sighing, she finished fixing her raven black hair with the pendant on her head, her sapphire eyes flashing every time she thought of something interesting. She was forced to wear a dress and not her fighting garb, since it was a stupid fucking ball. She knew she wasn't going to enjoy this. She would rather be fighting the guards and winning. Shaking her head, she was forced into a dark blue dress that complimented her hair and eyes. It was darker than her eyes, but not quite a navy color. It made her look graceful and beautiful, along with her ivory skin which made her looked like she had been carved from marble. Wearing her favourite perfume, Belle walked into the ballroom watching the prince from the Moonstrike kingdom. She bowed her head gently and murmured, "Prince Lucas." Picking her head up, she raised her chin so she could look at him. She had a lithe and lean body that was quite fit. She stood at a good five foot six, and came up to his chin. She figured if she wanted to, she could kill him right now. Shaking those thoughts from her head she politely said, "Thank you for accepting." Turning away gently to see her parents striding in along with his, she rose an eyebrow before muttering something under her breath that sounded a bit unlady like.

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Lucas and his parents had fought tooth and claw to try and get him to wear their royal clothing to this ball. But alas he had won in a compromise, he would wear the crown and vest, but the rest was his hunting/fighting attire. Even though wolves were much better fighters in wolf form, they all were good swordsman. So Lucas had a weighted nearly four foot sword strapped safely strapped to his back. Lucas also wore his emerald pendant. It was a family heirloom, and also his most prized possession, it was like a protectant as well when in his wolf form. He gave a nod to the princess, arms folded across his chest. He kept a very content face, not allowing his emotions to be read. It was a very good quality for him to have as a prince, his people always tended to trust him and believe him because he had a very confident aura to him. Lucas held his body straight and always looked ahead. But he also was a treat fighter and Hunter, and protected his kingdom alongside his soldiers. He saw their parents talking together, and wondered what the treaty would ensue.he had s girlfriend back home, one whom he adored and was planning on proposing to one day. "So princess," he paused unsure of what to say to continue a conversation to be polite, "this ballroom is huge, and gorgeous, how long ago was it built?" He asked, knowing vampires lived for a while, wolves also lived quite long.

Belle sighed for a moment before turning to look at Lucas once more and watched him with careful eyes raising a hand when he said princess. "Please, it's Belle." She told him, not to be nice, but because she hated being called princess, "It was built over 800 years ago. It was built for the sole reason for vampires and every creature a like, before the war, to have a place of confidence. A place to speak to one another without conflict. Say what they wished, without fear of being hunted or killed." She said softly before staring up at the sky through the sky light, and looking at the stars. "We once believed this place would end the war, but then it just turned to be a distraction, rather than a peace conference place." She spoke as if she had been there. She shook her head, turning her bright eyes to look upon him and said, "I apologize, if I was rude." She bowed her head before turning her eyes back on the royals who danced all around the ballroom laughing and crying out in delight. Her eyes were bored. She had seen his sword, and hated to admit it, but beyond everyone's protests, she had a knife hidden somewhere within her own dress. Sighing again, she closed her eyes for a second before hearing them approach and muttered, "Oh, joy." She soon realized she hadn't smiled once, and knew that was because of losing her little sister to kidnappers. Her body had been returned dead and mangled. She knew that was the breaking point for her parents and just hoped it didn't involve her, even though she was more than certain it would. She soon realized most of the people in the room were staring at her, and remembered she was apparently the most beautiful thing in the kingdom to most people. She shook her head, rather wearing chainmail and a bunch of armor and grabbing a sword and her bow and arrows and just going out the front lines, but her father forbid it, and when your kind forbids it, no matter who you are, there was no defying him.

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Lucas nodded as she said to call her Belle. "My apologies." He said. Lucas' voice was one with a slight drawl in it, his voice was quite deep,as were most male wolves, simply because of how they were built. He listened to the story and nodded again. "Ah yes, I feel like I have learned that, or heard about it." He said and brought his hands in front of him, clasping the, together, he had rather big hands, however he was a big person so they fit. Standing at 6' 2" he was not small, his wolf form was also quite large. His eyes wandered down to her again as he looked her up and down. She was quite beautiful, but he also thought that wolves were more attractive, simply because they looked alive, and had a spunk to the, he didn't think a vampire could. Lucas glanced around the room as their parents turned up, looking at both of their children. Lucas' father, Roman, looked between them before speaking, his voice nearly a carbon copy of Lucas, just aged. "Good news, kids, we've agreed upon a treaty, we ask you come to the conference room so the six of us may sign it and bring peace amongst our kingdom and pack." Lucas nodded, hands behind his back again, following besides his father. As they walked Lucas spoke to his father, asking him if the two of the, could go out hunting again sometime soon,and he meant real hunting rather than vampire hunting, it was the only time that Lucas could spend time with his father. Roman set down a large scroll with the conditions of the treaty laid out. Lucas begun to read it, before getting to the part where it said the prince and princess must be wed. Then got even angrier when it said they must bring the two kingdoms together by having a child of both bloods.

Belle nodded and said, "No need to apologize." She told him softly. She didn't have an issue with werewolves, but because of how her sister had come back dead, she had always guessed a wolf had been the one to kill her. Her sister had only been twelve. She felt like she had lived a lifetime with the amount of grief she had in her heart. She turned back to look at him before nodding, "Most teach about it, but few understand it." She gave a flicker of a smile before walking past him, her voice echoing around the hall. Most had turned to watch her before bowing in her presence. She wished they would not. She was not unlike them. If she had her choice she wouldn't be locked away in this place or the gardens, she would be fighting to protect what she loved. She loved her kingdom and was taught to be kind to her subjects. She felt like royal blood was a curse rather than a blessing. Looking up at her own mother and father she walked in not saying a word. After seeing the agreement, she trembled. Turning to her parents she stared at them, before her anger radiated all across the room. "Who said you could take my fate and destiny and throw it to the wolves!? Literally." She hissed suddenly, the room going cold, not because she was a vampire, but from her pure fury. "I will not." She told them, a sort of fire now lit inside of her that hadn't been there for months from her sister passing. "You can, and you will." Her father boomed. "And if I refuse?" She dared to ask her rebellion obvious. The guards had drawn back away from her, so they didn't get her fury and have wounds from it. She slammed her hand on the table, cracking the wood underneath from her strength. "Who allowed you all to give my life away?" "It's for the good of the country Isabelle!!" Her father boomed once more. "You know that! Get over it and join as one, so we may join forces and fight a common enemy!" Belle snorted before saying, "You don't have to join us in holy matrimony! There are other ways that you can have this country join as one, and it doesn't involve making us marry." She mocked before shaking her head in a blind rage. "YOU WILL OBEY ME!" Her father hissed, his eyes going red. Suddenly, Belle just shook her head and whispered, "Liz would have wanted more from you." She signed the paper before saying, "She was killed, by a wolf and you know it, but refuse to see it." She passed him before hitting a pillar making it crumble to floor. Before she left, she turned around and bowed to their visitors, "Excuse my rashness, your grace." She told them, biting back the rudeness in her voice. "It was not my intention to insult you." With that, she was whipped around and left the room and into the garden ripping all of the jewelry off of herself and grabbed her bow and arrows and heading into the woods, needing to calm down before she killed someone, literally.

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Lucas was about to open his mouth to object to his own parents about it, when he watched Belle lost her mind. He took a step back and watched between her and her father, as did his parents. As it continued a small smirk spread across his lips as he tried to hide it. Damn that was hot He thought to himself as he looked around the room at her damage. Lucas was impressed, he loved a girl that had a temper and fought like he did. But soon his mind wandered to his girlfriend back homeand sighed. He looked to his parents before signing the paper and walking out as well. He ran a hand through his hand and the down his face rubbing his beard. He wasn't sure what he was going to do now. Lucas wandered outside. He wanted to get away, stripping himself and hiding his clothing he shifted to his wolf form. And then proceeded out to the woods. His emerald pendant hung from his neck, now seeming to glow as he padded around. Lucas went and clawed at a tree, letting out a long, deep, howl, stopping only for a few seconds before doing it again. He heard someone walk behind him and quickly turned, baring his teeth at them, before then realizing it was Belle. At the moment he could die instantly, so he padded over, whimpering softly and rolling over to show his belly. Hoping she wouldn't kill him out of rage from the recent news, as he did this his pendant glowing brighter. In his wolf form Lucas was seven feet long, and two hundred pounds. His fur a mixture of black and grey, his eyes a deep Amber color. It was a quote intimidating look.

Belle grabbed her extra set of clothes from a bush changing into them. She was now in pants and a regular shirt and sighed before shaking her head. She wandered into the woods and heard something and pulling her bow back and having an arrow in the bow holding onto the quiver her eyes angry and saw the wolf eyes narrowing before seeing him turn on his back and expose his belly. Sighing she shook her head and muttered, "So it's you, Prince Lucas." She then shook her head and said, "If you had been anyone else, I would've just killed you anyways, but it seems to me that we're to be married." She rolled her eyes snorting, "What a joke." She then put her bow on her back, her sword sheathed at her side. Walking further into the woods, she came to a waterfall and walked past it, her eyes narrowed. She grabbed what was holding her hair up into a fancy bun and ripped it out her hair falling down to her breasts and around her face. She shook it out and sighed before continuing to walk, throwing things here and there into the dirt. Her parents would not approve of her throwing all of her "precious" gifts from travelers all over the ground, but she didn't care. Seeing someone up ahead, she noticed it was one of her guard buddies. She greeted him before asking him to par with her. He agreed, but with caution. She told him not to worry that she would hold back, but that she needed something to hit on. He just nodded. She smirked before unsheathing her sword. She got into a stance waiting for him to come towards her. Seeing his sword flash, she was gone and behind him slashing her sword down. It was a near miss, but he had gotten away from her. "Tch." She muttered to herself disappointed he had dodged. She didn't let up there, she kept going for him, pushing him back into the underbrush of the trees.

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Lucas rolled over again, jumping up onto his feet as she realized it was his. He nodded and barked softly to her question, shaking out his fur, he padded alongside Belle as she walked through the woods. He listened to belle talk and just made small sounds to show he was listening. As they approached the waterfall, he found a rock and laid across it. Lucas wanted to watch the fight, but he soon got bored with it. He let out a loud bark, jumping from the rock in the water to the grass and walked over to the guard, he growled at him, motioning his head to the rock he'd just been on. Before turning and facing his soon-to-be wife. He shook his backside a little and let out a grown. Eyes full of excitement. Lucas thought sparring with her would be fun for both of them, along with being able to get the stress and frustration out. Lucas snarled softly before pouncing at Belle, he took herd own and took the sword in his mouth tossing it aside and jumped down, crouched, ready to pounce again.

Belle looked down at Lucas as he barked and muttered, "What are you trying to communicate to me?" She was slightly pissed off he had stopped her fight just because he was bored. When he pounced and took her sword, her eyes flashed. She grabbed him and threw him into the tree, unable to help the anger that radiated off of her. She realized what she had done and straightened up before turning and shaking her head. She just wanted to be alone. That way no one would see her pissed, and after her anger faded no one would see the tears. She wasn't going to cry about being married. She was going to cry because Elizabeth had wanted to see her wedding day and now she couldn't. "It's not fun sparring with you, if you're a wolf. Ya know, working thumbs and all that." She told him finally figuring out what he wanted. "I'm not fighting you in wolf form, because it will just piss me off, and I'll slit your fucking belly up to your ears." She said in a cold fury having flashbacks of her sister and looked at him, her sapphire eyes glowing with a certain type of frightening power and anger. "I'm not even kidding. When I'm finished with your body, I'll take it to your parents and let them kill me. Maybe if we're both dead there will finally be a type of peace over the lands. Or maybe if just one of dies, then you wouldn't have to get married. You can go back to whatever girl has got your heart." She told him before shaking her head once more and muttering something. Dammit! She thought feeling her anger starting to deplete. She shook her head and punched the tree, seeing it go down and looked down at her hands. "These hands were made for nurturing a son or a daughter. They were made for killing." She turned around and looked straight at Lucas waiting.

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Lucas growled lowly as he hit the tree. He was a much better fighter when in his wolf form, as it was how most wolfs fought. He just let out a few barks before dashing off. Coming back sword in hand. "Whether or not I have a girlfriend doesn't matter anymore. Us being dead does no good. Neither does me fighting with this thing. I'm much better in wolf form. But let's go. Let's have some fun before were forced to get married, and have a kid." He said snickering, drawing th sword off his back. "If you're this rough with me already I wonder what our sex life is gonna be like." He teased. When Lucas didn't have to seem princely, he really just acted like a frat guy. He loved to have fun with people, and tease, but fighting was also a big thing. He wanted to see if he could keep up with his now fiancé, she seemed fierce,and that was a real winner in his book. "Hey, at least neither of us are ugly." He commented, poised with his sword as he waited for Isabelle to get hers. When she did he moved forward before using his highly strengthened back legs to literally jumped over her back and bring the sword down towards Isabelle.

Belle watched him and sighed hearing him and said, "Yeah, good luck telling her that." She muttered before watching him and said, "Just because you're much better doesn't mean I'm overly fond of having an over sized lap dog leaping for my throat." She told him pointedly, watching as he snickered. "Nonexistent would be great." She muttered when she heard him tease her about their sex life. Watching him get his sword, she kicked her's up from the dust and caught it before muttering, "I guess that's a plus." She sighed. She saw him already jumped and blocked his attack and said, "You have strength, but fucking hell you're slow." She told him knowing it was from how big he was. She ducked under and kicked him off of his feet before watching to see what he would do next. "I'm way too bored to actually try and fight you for real." She told him almost apologetically. "It doesn't help that i'm pissed off more than I'm letting on." She told him, tucking astray piece of black hair behind her ear as she waited for him to say something or do something.

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As Lucas hit the ground he chuckled and stood up, just swinging his sword around. "Oh come on, I'm two hundred pounds you expect me to be fast, I'm fast as a wolf. My better form ya know." He said, sheathing his sword as he walked over to Belle, looking her up and down."so nonexistent sex life? I take it that means I'm allowed to find someone else to get laid. You can't expect me not to pass along my fantastic genes." He said, wiggling his eyebrows at her before busting out laughing at himself. "Although a scandal probably wouldn't help us any." Lucas ran a hand through his hair and looked over at the waterfall. "What do you think a hybrid would be like anyway?" He asked, he could tell she was pissed, he was too, he just had other ways of dealing with his anger. He wasn't all that bad of a guy, and despite hating the vampire race he was willing to try and help the only other person who understood what he was going through at this moment in time. His phone rang and he pulled it out of his pocket, it was his girlfriend, he sighed before shutting it off and putting it back in his pocket. "We're the only two who get what the other feels right now. Why not make the best of it." He said and shrugged. "We both signed, our parents are adamant, what do you think we can do to, I dunno, whatever.." He said beggining to ramble on unsure of where to go in the conversation.

(Okay so I was thinking it's set like medieval times but they have modern technology)

(Sounds cool to me)

"You're even heavier as a wolf. The only reason you're faster is because as a wolf you know how to swing your body weight around. As a human you don't have hind legs and don't quite know how to swerve your body to get the hang of it." Belle told him matter-of-factly. She crossed her arms over her chest and said, "I could teach you." She told him. "It's not your better form, you only think it is. If you would learn how to control your human form as you did your wolf form, you'd be even better." She said as she brushed a hand throughout her hair, putting her own sword in it's scabbard. Hearing him, she shook her head having still not cracked a smile or even laughed. She was too upset to even think about it and said, "If you want." She waved it away before sighing. "No one ever said you couldn't. Although, I guess marriage does mean being faithful to your spouse, but marriage also means loving them before you get married." She looked up at him and said, "Twice as strong as either of our species. They have the capabilities of a werewolf, and of a vampire. The two species are evenly matched, blend them together you get a super species." She told him as she turned her sapphire eyes up at him. "Yes, I said it. Vampires and Werewolves are evenly matched. Neither is better than the other. " She didn't want to argue, but she was sick of this useless war or rather rivalry between the species. She heard his phone ring and blinked looking over and seeing he shut it off. "Why did you brush off this person calling you?" She murmured softly, knowing she should be nice to him, since he was the only other person understanding how she felt. "What's the best in this?" She asked him with a small whisper, turning her fierce eyes up onto his face waiting for his response. "What to do to make them happy? I've no clue. It seems whatever I mention to my father he brushes it off because I'm a woman and I have no say in politics, when In fact he should've never have started this war. He should've just caught the person who killed Liz and been done with it and lead the kingdoms into peace that way, but did he listen to me? No. Of course no. I'm woman and have no place in a man's world." She spat at the ground, once more seething from her rant feeling like she was living in a world full of men who thought just because they had a cock they knew everything.

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Lucas watched Belle as she spoke, he was quite amazed that she knew what she was talking about, not for sexist reasons. Just that she knew the anatomy of wolves so well. "If I had apposable thumbs in wolf form it'd be badass.sadly can't have the best of both worlds." He commented and shrugged. Glancing ahead of them as they spoke. "Then teach me,we are gonna have a lot of time together, why not do it sparring and training? We both love it. Something we can bond over." He said and shoved his phone into his pocket, a sullen look on his face. He wasn't sure what he was going to tell his girlfriend, he thought he was gonna marry her, but now it didn't seem that way. He bit his lip and just shrugged his shoulders. "Don't really wanna talk, plus I feel as though I should get to know my fiancé." He said and gave her a small smile. "I think we're pretty equal as well, but I do think it's pretty awesome my entire body structure can change in seconds. Like you guys just drink blood." He teased with a stupid grin on his face. As Lucas listened to Belle explain about how her father thought of her as less because she was a female his temper flared up, he literally turned a shade of red. "That's fucking bullshit" he's already, hands balled into fists. "That's not how it is, the alpha male and alpha female are both equally as important, without the male the pack wouldn't have the leader, without the female the pack wouldn't have intelligence." He said, pausing and stopping and taking one of her hands, giving Belle a sincere smile. "I promise. I might not be a great husband, maybe not even a good one, and I know you don't love me. But you are my equal. Shit Doesn't get done without us both." He said before the couple reached the castle and Lucas headed inside to find his parents.

Belle watched him get amazed as she spoke and almost smiled at this. She used to read constantly when she wasn't fighting or running around causing havoc. She loved the guards though, knowing her father had told her not to get attached since they were soldiers and there was always a good chance of them dying from war or wounds or protecting her. She looked up and listened to him and said, "Yeah I'll teach you how to fight in your human form. You are going to get bruises though." She told a small whisper of a smile on her face at this. She yawned to herself oddly tired, probably just mentally, that or she needed to feed. She hadn't fed since yesterday and knew she needed to today. She would feed today then. She sighed before looking over at him and nodded. "You should, but doesn't always mean you have to." She blinked and nodded before saying, "True. We don't just drink blood. Every vampire has a special power besides strength and speed. I just haven't gotten mine yet." She said, knowing she very well might not get one at all. She wondered if she did, what it would be. She hoped it wasn't something stupid. Hearing him, she looked up sharply and listened and watched him get angry and said, "Well, werewolves are different from vampires. Apparently, not just in appearance." She murmured motioning to his tanned skin while her own was ivory. "My eyes glow blue and red. Yours glow yellow." She told him. "Ya know," She started thoughtfully. "A woman can lead, and the male can be intelligence for the pack." She told him nodding towards him. "Just because women are apparently smarter than males, or so says everyone, doesn't mean we can't lead and doesn't mean a male can't be more intelligent. I feel as if I would be a good leader." She saw his smile and blinked feeling him take her hand and looked up at him and said, "I'm glad we can both agree on that. And maybe in time we can learn to love one another." She told him a ghost of a smile on her face as she watched him walk off towards his parents. She herself, went to go to solitude. She didn't want anyone. She grabbed a cloak, wrapping it around her and putting the hood up around her face. She headed to the graveyard before sitting down at her sister's grave. They had burned the body, as was tradition, but still had a grave for her. She looked at it gently before leaning forward pressing a kiss to it.

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Lucas was glad to see that the pair seemed to start getting along better now. Alone they seemed fine together, but he figured when around their parents they'd act as they did before and pretend to dislike one another. As they spoke he got curious about what their wedding would be like. He knew both species had very different traditions for weddings. He figured that since they were in the vampire kingdom that they would follow vampire traditions. "I look forward to that." He murmured and smiled at Belle again. "You seem like s great leader. I do look forward to leading our kingdoms together." He said and disappeared. His parents explained that they would be we'd tomorrow at noon, and that Lucas needed to get fitted for his tux. She said they would follow the vampires traditions, but he would be wearing s traditional wolf suit for the wedding. As he went off his father explained how it would go, and that they would be expected to consummate the marriage. But that he and his mother would not stay because that would be an overreach. Lucas asked about what he should do about his girlfriend. Totally unsure of what to do. As they came up with solutions it made him more and more nervous. By the time it was all over three royal family's were set to have dinner together. Lucas and his family sat on one side, the St Claires on the other.

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Belle gave a gentle smile for the first time that evening. She sighed as she heard her father coming nearer and nearer and also praying beside her at Liz's grave. He kissed Belle's forehead telling her gently when the wedding was and that her mother had picked out her wedding gown and that they would need to consummate the marriage. Belle nodded and then murmured, "Alright." Her voice was small, all the fight seemed to have left her as she looked down at her baby sister's grave. She stood once more and murmured, "I'm doing this because Liz would've wanted me to bring peace. I'm doing it for you." She told him before she left. She sighed once more having to put another gown on for dinner. She walked in in a lovely white that complimented her hair and her eyes. Sitting down, she had to wait for everyone else to arrive. Once they arrived, she bit into someone's neck, needing food immediately before she killed someone, literally. She finished, her eyes glowing a feverish type of sapphire as she had looked absolutely dead before. Now she had a little bit of life within her. She sighed hearing the families talk about politics, rolling her eyes wanting to say what she was thinking, knowing her way was a lot more "conservative." It would work better, and cost less, but she simply shut her mouth knowing they would never listen to her about how to keep the kingdom from pleasing the public. There was really no pleasing the public, and a strong kingdom did what was best for the kingdom no matter if the kids within it hated it. They told them to deal with it, and that it was best and in time they would see it was best. She wanted to just slam her head against the table.

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Lucas and his family were served quite rare steak, which Lucas tried to devour with as many manners as possible. But he was starving, and if there was one thing he couldn't resist. It was meat. He truly was just like a dog in some ways. As the meal was slowly being taken and eaten, he looked across at his soon to be wife, she seeming as bored as he was. He playfully nudged her foot under the table, giving her a grin from across it. Lucas didn't want to talk politics either, but he figured their parents would be busy for a while, and wouldn't even notice if they left. He nodded to the door and raised an eyebrow, hoping. She'd follow. He got up and wiped his face before quietly currying out the door, waiting behind it for Belle. While he was waiting he sent quite a large text to his girlfriend. Telling her the situation, and that he had to do it, he loved her, but they were over and he would see her around the Kingdom sometime. He sighed as he read an angry and heartbroken response. When belle showed up he looked over, shaking, he showed her his phone. "I am not good with this stuff, what do you think I should say?" He asked. Lucas was hiding his feeling, terrible hiding his feelings, from her. He just wanted to disappear. He didn't want to leave the girl he loved. But he thought maybe he could love Isabelle, and he knew that would help his kingdom more than his girlfriend would .