The Arrival

From now on I will try to reach 1500 words in each of my stories.

That is all.
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Princess Ladybug entered her room with Alya following behind. Alya who had stopped by the kitchen before finding the princess, set down a plate of cookies on the dresser which Tikki happily began to eat.

"So, you wanna tell me why you seemed irritated when you found me?"

"It's not important, don't worry about it." Alya shrugged it off

"Alyaaa."

"Seriously I'm fine, I'd much rather hear more about your trip out the castle. Tell me more about that boy." Alya sat down on the edge of the princess's bed.

The Princess raised an eyebrow, clearly suspicion, but decided to let it go for now. Sitting next to her friend she decided to continue.

"Well...he was super sweet, funny, handsome, and chivalrous." Ladybug sighed at the thought of the boy. "I spent the whole day with him and he didn't even know I was the princess, meaning he actually liked me for ME!"

"How do you know he didn't know you were the princess?" Alya asked.

"He called me beautiful. When I asked if he meant that he said 'i doubt the princess herself could even compare.' Why would he say that if he knew??" The blunette blushed at the memory, but then became saddened "He looked really hurt when he found out the truth right before the guards took him...maybe he changed his mind about me..."

Alya put a hand on her friend's shoulder, "I bet where ever he is he still thinks you're​ as amazing as when he did meet you."

"I can't help but feel like it's my fault that he's gone..."

"Woah woah woah, stop right there. Don't put that on yourself, it's not your fault and you know it, Hawkmoth was out of line."

Ladybug stayed silent so Alya continued.

"Just think about the future for now. You're gonna marry the perfect man and when you become queen you can finally give Hawkmoth a taste of his own medicine​."

Ladybug giggled shaking her head. "Perfect man? Do you even remember how not perfect all of those princes we're?"

"Okay I know you haven't exactly had any luck and to be honest the struggle to find a decent guy is just as real for me, but it doesn't mean that our guys don't exist. I mean sure they aren't exactly going to come parading down the street but a girl can dream right?"

The sounds of trumpets interrupted the girls conversation, making them both turn their heads towards the balcony.

"What in the world?" The Auburn haired girl wondered confused.

The girls stood up from the bed and made their way over to the balcony.

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King Thomas was in the kitchen deciding what should be presented for dinner. He didn't want his daughter to stay mad forever so he thought having one of her favorite meals prepared might cheer her up a bit.

"Is everything taken care of?" The King asked the main chef who also happened to be Alya's mother.

"Yes your highness, I promise that this will be one of the best meals your daughter has ever tasted, now run along."

The King nodded making his way out of the kitchen, when he walked through the door he nearly crashed into another figure outside.

"Pardon me your highness" Hawkmoth bowed to the large man. "But I have been searching for you, I have important business to discuss."

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The King sat in his throne as he listened to the dark man.

"I've found a solution to the problem with your daughter."

"What problem?" The King questioned.

"The problem with finding a husband of course." Hawkmoth pulled out a scroll that reached to the floor landing near the King's feet. "As you know, it states that if the princess does not choose a husband by her sixteeth birthday, the decision must be made for her by the King."

"Yes Hawkmoth I am aware of that, but i can't choose any of those princes. She hated all of them, and I don't want her to end up with someone she hates."

"Not to worry your Majesty, there is more." He cleared his throat as he continued. "If a suitable Prince is not found by the appointed time the princess must then be wed to.......why how odd."

"What? What does it say?"

"The princess must be wed to the royal advisor. Why....that's me."

The King drew his eyebrows in confusion as he picked up the bottom of the scroll to take a look. "But, I thought the law said that only a Prince can marry the princess."

"Drastic times calls for drastic measures your highness." Hawkmoth said as he rolled up the scroll before the King could finish reading. "Don't worry your highness everything will be fine."

Hawkmoth picked up his Cane that held his akumas and send one towards the King. The light around his eyes once again appearing putting him in a trance.

"Everything....will be....fine."

"You will order the princess to marry me."

"I will...order..the..." King Tom shook his head free from Hawkmoth's control for a moment. "Wait... but, you're so old."

"The princess WILL marry me!" Hawkmoth ordered once again taking control.

"The princess.....will.....marry...." The sound of trumpets awoke the King from his trance once again. "Do you hear that?" Standing up the King made his way over to the balcony to see what the commotion was about, Hawkmoth joined his side a few seconds later irritated.

On the streets a parade was heading towards the castle. In the center of it all was a Prince dressed in all black and a bell around his neck. He also wore cat ears resting in his blond hair. He gave a charming smile to the crowd as he rode on the back of a large puma. It was unlike anything anyone has ever seen.

Leading the parade was a brunette twirling his baton as he shouted. "Make way for Prince Chat Noir!!"

The King marveled at the display. "Well look at that! What an entrance! This may be the Prince we're looking for."

Hawkmoth scoffed at the display. "I wouldn't be too sure your highness he may just end up being just as horrid as the rest."

"I don't think so. I have a good feeling about this one. Have the guards open the gates. We have guest!" The King strolled away happily.

Hawkmoth glared below at the Prince in black. Let's see how long this last, if it comes to it I may have to take matters into my own hands.

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Alya and Ladybug watched as the parade went on making it's way towards the palace. Tikki who had finished her cookies flew outside with the girls to see what was going out.

"Wow would you look at that." The kwami giggled.

"I know right? This guy really went all out here, you might have your prince after all Mari."

Ladybug looked closely as she watched the Prince in black blow a kiss to a group of girls who swooned at the gesture.

Rolling her eyes she turned away from the display. "I doubt it, he'll most likely be just as bad as the rest of them, I'm so over this right now." The princess went back inside the castle, Tikki worried for her princess decided to follow her.

Alya sighed as she watched her friend exit the balcony, she really hoped that she was right and that this prince would finally be the one her friend could be happy with.

Looking back at the parade Alya continued to admire the scene, but she couldn't help staring at the male brunette up front.

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Make waaaaaaay for Prince Chat Nooooiiiiir

I refuuuuuuuse to make this a songfiiiiiiiic

Even thoooooough the characteeeeeeers

Sing iiiiiin the actual shoooooooow

I don't give a f***!

-music and lyrics by BlueroseSnow

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