Red Fever Paris

Paris

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Killian walked towards Varda and lightly picked up her hand, bringing it towards his face

Killian

*kisses her hand* It’s a pleasure to finally meet you

Killian

And to you as well King Cirdan

Cirdan tried to hide the sour expression on his face

Cirdan

Likewise

When he was finished paying his respects to the two, his focus moved to Kala

Killian

And you must be my future wife

Kala

Regrettably

Killian

Oh?

Kala didn’t even try to hide the distaste in his mouth

Varda

Kala!

Varda

Have some manners

Killian

It’s alright

Killian

I presume you do not see this joining in good faith

Kala

I do not

Killian only moved closer to Kala, which made him feel the need to put up a defence

His hand reached to the side of his waist to grab his sword

Only to realize he had not brought it

Kala

(Dammit)

Before Kala could think of anything else, Killian’s hand had already found itself grasping his chin, forcing him to look up at him

Killian

After the ceremony tomorrow, I’ll be sure to express my contempt of the marriage to you

Those words made Kala shiver

Not in a good way

Unknown

Father

Everyone gaze was shifted towards the sudden voice

Killian

Paris, how kind of you to join us

His hands moved away from Kala’s chin

Paris

I busy with other matter but I managed to sneak away

Paris

*bows* I apologize for my late coming

Killian

I have some finishing matters to discuss with King Cirdan and Queen Varda

Killian

This will be the perfect time for Kala and you to become acquainted

Paris made a quick glance towards Kala that ended with a smirk

Paris

Yes, father

Killian

Will you please follow me

Killian lead the two out of the room leaving Kala alone with Paris and a couple guards

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Author

Bye readers 😘

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