Monday, May 7, 2012

The Decision - Chapter Eighty Four

"My father said he's meeting with your grandmother in a bit. I'm so excited, just think I might not have to leave," she told Arthur. "That would be like old times when we were in my old home. To see you every day would be so nice," he added.

"I wonder what it's going to be like when we are married if they allow it. Where would you like to live, in this kingdom or yours?" he asked.

"I don't know, I never gave it any thought, but any place that's with you I don't mind at all. My father said that he would meet with your grandmother today. Hopefully, we will know soon if we can be together," she replied.

Kristen meets up with Willow's Father, King Louie. "I want to discuss what plans you have for your daughter concerning marriage?" she asked him. "I have made arrangements for her to wed Prince Edmund Of Wales," he replied.

"My grandson, Prince Arthur, has known your daughter since she was small, I figured where she had been living with them that you had planned on the wedding in the future, but I realize due to the death of my son, it caused things to go different. I know Arthur has fallen for your daughter and has requested her hand in marriage," she explained to him.

"I must decline. The arraignments have already been made. I will not make war over her hand. I realize this would have been a good arrangement, but she's already betrothed," he replied. "I hate to hear that. If you change your mind, you will let us know?" she asked. "Of course, if anything changes, I will let you know immediately," King Louie replied.

Willow saw her dad getting ready for the trip back home. She figured that he would have already talked to the queen. She couldn't stand to wait any longer. "Are we leaving so soon?" she asked her father. "Yes, we must head back home. I have more court matters to attend to," he replied. "Did the queen speak to you?" she paused. "Oh yes, we spoke this morning about Arthur wanting to marry you," he replied.

"I had to decline the offer of your hand. You are to be married to Prince Edmund. It had been arranged for some time now," he told her. Tears ran down Willow's cheeks, "Why didn't you tell me? I don't want to marry Prince Edmund, I want to marry Prince Arthur," she cried out. "It's not up to you. You will do what your told, now go get ready to depart," he demanded.

Willow ran off crying before her father could stop her. "Willow, stop!" he shouted. She didn't care. She just wanted to run away from it all. She ran until she was out of his site, slowing her pace with the pain in her side from running and crying she seen the barn, running toward it she knew she would have a place to hide. 

She found herself in the stable, sitting in a pile of hay crying. She felt like the world was crashing down around her. Another Prince, I don't want to marry him, I want to marry Prince Arthur, she thought to herself between the sobs. What had she done? She had given herself to Arthur, her heart, and her body. She couldn't even imagine being with another, and it would be soon if her father had anything to say about it.

Arthur found Willow in the barn, hiding her face in her arms. He could hear her crying, and he knew why. He knew where to find her when his grandmother told him what the king had decided on. He wanted to join her and cry right along with her. He had to be strong for her. Arthur knew how bad she was hurting and knew he was helpless to do anything about it. "Willow, are you alright," he asked softly as he knelt down beside her placing his hand on her shoulder.

She turned, pulling Arthur to her. "Please don't be sad. You know this was a possibility. I will always love you. You know you have my heart," he told her. Willow buried her face into Arthur's chest, sobbing again. "My father told me that he has already betrothed me to Prince Edmund. I don't even know who that is. Let's run away. We could leave, go somewhere where they will never find us," she suggested. "It would never work. They would find us. I will talk to my grandmother again and see if she can persuade him to reconsider," he told her.

Arthur found his grandmother and pleaded with her to try to persuade the king, "I love her. There has to be a way to change his mind," he pleaded. "I will talk to him one last time, I fear it will be at a loss, but I will do this for you," she replied.

Kristen requested one last visit from the kind before he left. "Will you reconsider? Your daughter is distraught, so is my grandson. They truly want to be with each other," she asked him.

"I would love to, I feel terrible about it, but I must stick to my word. I must take her from here as soon as possible, so they can get over each other. I would suggest that you find Arthur a betroth soon, so he can move on," he added before he left. Kristen wanted to make King Louie do it, but being human now, she couldn't just have her way, not with another king. Even if it was for her grandson, she couldn't afford a war. So she let the king leave with no argument.

"I don't want to say goodbye," she told him. "I don't want to either, but we have no choice. One day we may get the chance to be together again, but until then, I will be right here," he told her, pointing to her heart.

Arthur pulled Willow close, holding her in his arms, knowing he couldn't even kiss her goodbye in fear that they would be seen. "Be strong. I will write as often as I can. If I can get permission, maybe my grandmother will allow me to come and visit you," he told her. "That would be the best. I will write to you as well and let you know how I'm doing," she replied.

Arthur whispered into her ear until we see each other again, I love you," Willow found herself almost in tears again, but she managed to choke out, "I love you too," she said. He helped her mount her horse and watched her ride off with her father.


Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Willow And Arthur - Chapter Eighty Three (Clean Version)

"You want to get out of here?" Arthur asked Willow. "Yes, please. These court things are so boring at the moment, and I would like something better to do," she replied. "I got an idea. Let's go riding," he replied, pulling Willow along.

Arthur walked Willow out, making sure there was no one to follow them. Most of the time, if they were on the castle grounds, they didn't have to have servants or guards. The grounds were guarded enough for the protection of the castle.

Willow and Arthur entered the stable where the horses were kept. Willow walked over to pet the horses. "They are so beautiful, so where are we going to go riding?" Willow asked.

Arthur didn't say a word as he spun Willow around, backing her up against the gate.

Willow looked up at Arthur to see he was right there looking deep into her eyes. "What are you doing?" asked Willow. "I must confess something to you," he paused for a second. "I have loved you ever since we were kids. I can't stand to be away from you for another second," he expressed to her.

Willow was speechless. Arthur pulled Willow close, leaned over, taking Willow's face into his hands, pulling her lips to his.

Arthur walked over to a bail of hay, sitting down with a concerned look on his face. Willow followed him over, sitting in the straw in front of him. "Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" she asked. "I don't know, I guess I didn't know what love was until I grew up a little, then they separated us. You have been all I have thought about ever since. I know my grandmother will set me up within an arraigned marriage that I will probably hate. I want to experience love like my mother and father had. They were so in love that they would have died for each other. I want you to be my wife when it comes a time," he told her.

"I have always loved you, from the first time I came to the castle. You would show me how to do things. We were inseparable. I was heartbroken when I had to go back to my parents and leave you," she replied. Arthur went down into the floor, pulling Willow onto his lap. Willow wrapped her arms around Arthur's neck only to realize that they really were in love with each other.

"Are you sure about this, Willow?" Arthur asked her. "Yes, I'm sure I want you to be my first and only love," she told him. "I have never done this before. I don't want to hurt you," he told her. 

 Arthur pulled Willow down into the hay, pulling her close to him.
She could see it in his eyes as he peered down at her. She was at the mercy of his touch. She wanted him in ways that she never had wanted any other man. She was ready to surrender her will and body to him.

"You are my soul mate, my one true love. There will be no love like ours, she told him. "I agree, I just hope that we can talk our parents into thinking the same thing, so we can truly live like we want to. I just fear that they will force us apart like before, even punish us for what we have done, if they ever find out," she said, hanging her head down. "I will do my best to protect you. No one has been following us. They think we have been going on many horse rides since we go into the stables. I lock the doors every time just in case," he tried to reassure her.

"Please don't worry, they haven't made up their decisions on who is going to marry who. I don't see a better match, and one that would love you like I do," he told her.

"I must go, for now, I want to go and talk to my grandmother to see if I can ask for your hand in marriage. Since your father is in town, this could be the right moment. I shouldn't be too long." he told her as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently.

"As soon as I know something, I will let you know. We must keep this a secret just in case. We can meet in here like we usually do," he told her.

Arthur found his Grandmother and Grandfather in the throne room. I want to talk to you about something. I need your blessing but also your support," he told them. "What is it? Kristen asked. "I have found someone that I would like to marry if you could arrange it," he told her. "Which girl is this special lady in your life?" "Her name is Princess Willow, she's royalty, comes from a grand home, her dad is a king who could prove allies for the future. Plus, I've loved her since we were kids," he added.


"Do you love this girl? I will have to get her father's permission to do this. It shouldn't be that hard with you being a prince, next in line to the throne. And it would be a good ally too. You speak like a true king," she said.

Willow was waiting in the barn just as Arthur had told her to do. He embraced her with a kiss. "My mother is all for it. It seems like a good match," she told me. "Do you think your father will approve?" he asked.

"I think he will. He moved me into the castle to stay with your family to get to know all of you," she replied.

"Oh, I have something for you. I picked these earlier. The most beautiful white roses from our garden. "They are beautiful," she replied, smelling the flowers. "I think your father is going to meet with my grandmother this evening," he told Willow. We need to get back, so it's not obvious," he giggled.

Willow And Arthur - Chapter Eighty Three (Adult Version)

Warning, Adult Version

"You want to get out of here?" Arthur asked Willow. "Yes, please. These court things are so boring at the moment, and I would like something better to do," she replied. "I got an idea. Let's go riding," he replied, pulling Willow along.

Arthur walked Willow out, making sure there was no one to follow them. Most of the time, if they were on the castle grounds, they didn't have to have servants or guards. The grounds were guarded enough for the protection of the castle.

Willow and Arthur entered the stable where the horses were kept. Willow walked over to pet the horses. "They are so beautiful, so where are we going to go riding?" Willow asked.

Arthur didn't say a word as he spun Willow around, backing her up against the gate.

Willow looked up at Arthur to see he was right there looking deep into her eyes. "What are you doing?" asked Willow. "I must confess something to you," he paused for a second. "I have loved you ever since we were kids. I can't stand to be away from you for another second," he expressed to her.

Willow was speechless, Arthur pulled Willow close, leaned over, taking Willow's face into his hands, pulling her lips to his.

Arthur walked over to a bail of hay, sitting down with a concerned look on his face. Willow followed him over, sitting in the straw in front of him. "Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" she asked. "I don't know, I guess I didn't know what love was until I grew up a little, then they separated us. You have been all I have thought about ever since. I know my grandmother will set me up within an arraigned marriage that I will probably hate. I want to experience love like my mother and father had. They were so in love that they would have died for each other. I want you to be my wife when it comes a time," he told her.

"I have always loved you, from the first time I came to the castle. You would show me how to do things. We were inseparable. I was heartbroken when I had to go back to my parents and leave you," she replied. Arthur went down into the floor, pulling Willow onto his lap. Willow wrapped her arms around Arthur's neck only to realize that they really were in love with each other.

Arthur pulled Willow down into the hay, pulling her close to him.
She could see it in his eyes as he peered down at her. She was at the mercy of his touch. She wanted him in ways that she never had wanted any other man. She was ready to surrender her will and body to him.

"Are you sure about this, Willow?" Arthur asked her. "Yes, I'm sure I want you to be my first and only love," she told him. "I have never done this before. I don't want to hurt you," he told her. 

"Lean back; let me start first. Arthur closed his eyes as she laid him back into the hay. He could feel her hands on his shoulders and her warm legs and butt sitting on him. Both of them were nervous, trembling with fear, But that didn't stop them. By this point, Arthur was so worked up that he wanted to lay her over and make love to her. Instead, he would let her have her way. She started off gentle, which was nice. Then got more into it. "Does it hurt anymore?" he asked. "Only a little; it's going away," she replied.

Arthur then flipped Willow over and climbed on top of her. "I will be gentle. I won't hurt you," he whispered to her. He moved slow and gentle. He watched her face to make sure she was not in any pain, but it made it hard with all the other faces and sounds she made that had his head in a whirlwind.

After they were done, Willow pulled herself up from the hay to hold Arthur. "You are my soul mate, my one true love. There will be no love like ours," she told him. "I agree, I just hope that we can talk our parents into thinking the same thing, so we can truly live like we want to.

I just fear that they will force us apart like before, even punish us for what we have done, if they ever find out," she said, hanging her head down. "I will do my best to protect you. No one has been following us. They think we have been going on many horse rides since we go into the stables. I lock the doors every time just in case," he tried to reassure her.

"Please don't worry, they haven't made up their decisions on who is going to marry who. I don't see a better match, and one that would love you like I do," he told her.

"I must go, I need to talk to my grandmother to see if I can ask for your hand in marriage. Since your father is in town, this could be the right moment. I shouldn't be too long." he told her as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently.

"As soon as I know something, I will let you know. We must keep this a secret just in case. We can meet in here like we usually do," he told her.

Arthur found his Grandmother and Grandfather in the throne room. I want to talk to you about something. I need your blessing but also your support," he told them. "What is it? Kristen asked. "I have found someone that I would like to marry if you could arrange it," he told her. "And, Which girl is this special lady in your life?" "Her name is Princess Willow, she's royalty, comes from a grand home, her dad is a king who could prove allies for the future. Plus, I've loved her since we were kids," he added.

"Do you love this girl? I will have to get her father's permission to do this. It shouldn't be that hard with you being a prince, next in line to the throne. And it would be a good ally too. You speak like a true king," she said.

Willow was waiting in the barn just as Arthur had told her to do. He embraced her with a kiss. "My mother is all for it. It seems like a good match," she told me. "Do you think your father will approve?" he asked.

"I think he will. He moved me into the castle to stay with your family to get to know all of you," she replied.

"Oh, I have something for you. I picked these earlier. The most beautiful white roses from our garden. "They are beautiful," she replied, smelling the flowers. "I think your father is going to meet with my grandmother this evening," he told Willow. We need to get back, so it's not obvious," he giggled.