In the ball room of the palace stood the handsome Elven prince with radiant features that carried a deep frown. His gloved arms crossed over his broad chest.

"Mom I cant just get married today. For heavens sake I have a girl friend and I love her. She's a princess from the neighboring land see." Chanyeol widened his eyes at the Queen.

She was a beautiful tall woman with long hair and her dainty crown on her forehead made her an elegant looking creature with pointy ears like her son.

"Chanyeol you have no say. Your father the king has decided. You'll marry him and that's final." She looked at her reflection on the huge mirror.

"Him?? I am straight for gods sake. Mom I dont love this guy. I love Princess Sandara. I can't marry him." Chanyeol pleaded.

"Well then son learn to love him. Baekhyuns a nice kid and is said to have divine beauty. Be a gentleman and don't cheat.
Love is felt when you see the one and your heart warms up and you feel like your entire world stops. An elf is destined to marry who is chosen for him. Not some random princess. The oracle decides an elf's future."
The queens kisses him on the forehead as she walks her way out.

"Argghhh who are you Baekhyun?" Chanyeol screams in frustration.

The wedding bells sounded as the bride walked down the aisle of the enormous palace cathedral. Chanyeol refused to look up to his future wife. He fiddled with his gloved arms. Nervous and a glint of guilt sat on his heart. Yes, he was a gentleman and now he was betraying two people.

He felt Baekhyun's presence beside him. White slippers. A lace gown with laced gloved dainty  fingers that carried a white rose bouquet. His eyes trailed up to see a vague face that hid underneath a net veil. An ancestral  crown sitting on blood red hair. So small, Chanyeol thought.

"Yes, I do." Said Chanyeol in his deep voice.

"Yes, I do." Said an angelic voice making Chanyeol startled at the angelic voice.

"Chanyeol don't fall for his voice. Its just a voice." Chanyeol told himself.

"Please face each other." The pastor said and both faced each other. Chanyeol still refused to see the beauty that stood before him.

"Exchange the rings." The pastor said again.

A beautiful hand slid Chanyeol his ring on his ring finger. A shot of electricity sprinted inside of Chanyeol.

Chanyeol slid the ancestral ring on Baekhyun's beautiful ring finger.

"Now I pronounce you man and woman. You may kiss the bride." Baekhyun giggled at the pastors mistake.

When Chanyeol opened Baekhyun's veil his mothers words repeated Itself in his mind.

"Love is felt when you see the one and your heart warms up and you feel like your entire world stops."

Alluring green eyes looked up at the giant Elven prince. A flawless face with a cute button nose and pink kissable lips.

His cheeks were a dark crimson red. And Chanyeols heart beat monstrously against his rib cage. A feeling he never felt when he looked into Sandara's eyes.

Chanyeol unconsciously leaned down latching his lips onto Baekhyun's Oh so soft feature like lips. their eyes closing as their lips touched. That's when both their hearts connected. Their chests glowed as if they were meant for each other. Well the oracle is never wrong.

Baekhyun's tattoo on his left chest glowed underneath the lace gown he was draped with. As it glowed ever so brightly, his twins tattoo glowed too. The feeling was shared by the dragons secretly.

The newly wedded couple pulled away. Though neither of them kissed back. Just pressed their lips together, A part of their hearts switched places and rested on each others chest. Sealed as one for eternity.

In the fortress of the oracle the images of the newly wedded couple and a certain identical girls pictures imprinted themselves in the book of life. In pure gold letters and pictures.

The newly wedded couple looked so breath taking that people stared at awe. Baekhyun blushed and blushed unable to take in the gush of happiness of being married to his long time crush. He no longer had to look at him through a high tower and no waters separated them. That's how destiny works.

Chanyeol stayed mute. The sudden wave of emotions he felt when he saw Baekhyun and when he kissed those lips. The electricity he felt was too much to endure.

Suddenly Baekhyun reached up and straightened his Crown.

"Opps sorry. It was about to fall off." Baekhyun smiled looking up into Chanyeol's almond eyes.

"Huh..Tha..Thanks." Chanyeol stuttered. His wife's voice pulling strings in his heart. And the way his green captivating eyes turning into half crescents.

"Omg Baekhyun. Looking gorgeous as ever." Baekhee hugged her twin.

Chanyeol raised a brow when he saw an identical girl hug his wife.

"Who are you?" Chanyeol looked at Baekhee.

"Ummm Hi.. I am Baekhyun's twin sister." Baekhee smiled.

Chanyeol smiled nodding. The girl being a copy of Baekhyun.
Same hair, same emerald green eyes. Facial features and even body languague. So identical.

"Treat Baekhyun like a princess or I'll kill you." Baekhee fumed. Baekhyun held her hand calming her down.

"Ummm Okay.. I will." Chanyeol rubbed his nape.

"Ch..Chanyeol..Ca..Can Baekhee stay with me in the palace please?" Baekhyun nervously asked Chanyeol.

"Hmmm Well if you are a princess now it means she's a princess too. Yes she can stay." Chanyeol smiled.

"Can she have her room next to mine? You see I have never been separated from her." Baekhyun held his sisters hand.

"Uhhh...Well..Okay..Your wish is my command princess." Chanyeol bowed at them both.

What was happening to him? Why was he giving into Baekhyun's words. Sandara was never able to manipulate him. Only his younger brother did. But he was away at his uncle's place.

Chanyeols world was a mess with Baekhyun's smile invading. When his phone rang.

Sandara calling.....

Dara I'll call you later.

Call me later my foot Chanyeol. How can you marry some freaking girl when you said you loved me?

No baby trust me. I love you. This was so sudden that I couldn't protest.

Shut up Chanyeol. Come over tonight. Don't spend your wedding night with some bitch.

Dara language. Baekhyun is Ornbarad's princess and future queen. Respect him. And how can I spend my wedding night with you. We aren't married.

Whatever. I'll wait.

Chanyeol groaned in frustration as he hung up and turned around clutching his phone tightly only to see his wife's green orbs quivering and his cheeks damp with tears.

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I am sorry to update this fast. I just dont want me forggetting my story and I am just too excited. Biyanne.. The ideas are just following and I dont wanna stop it afraid I might loose them.