HEYO!!!!! I AM SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY THAT THIS IS LATE!!! So this one shot is for xtrina and I hope you like it! Also, 'Y/n/n' means 'your nick name.'

You were walking through the palace, wandering aimlessly. You were thinking, just thinking. Many things flooded your mind as you strolled around.

Why am I alive? What's the point of my existence? If I died, would anybody care?

That's when other thoughts took over. Thoughts about your long-time crush; Solomon.

Would Solomon even care if I died? Does he even care about me? No, of course not, he likes Sheba. I mean, who wouldn't? She's gorgeous and outgoing, I'm just boring.

"Does he even like me?" You whispered to yourself as you passed his room. What you didn't know was that Solomon was walking out of his room as you said those very words. Solomon turned his head towards as you walked off. Solomon shared the same feeling as you, but both of you were too shy to admit it. When Solomon heard you ask yourself a question like that, he was burning with jealousy. Who was it that you liked? He had to know.

~~ time skip to dinner ~~

You sat at a huge, round table that was covered in food. You sat in between Setta and Ugo as you ate.

"Hey, Y/n, why're you so sad? I like it when you're happy!" Sheba asked, dating the attention of the others.

"Eh? Oh, I'm fine, really! I was just thinking." You shrugged, reassuring everyone.

"Well, that's good! Anyways, I'm gonna need your help with something, Y/n." Setta patted your back as he grabbed a chicken wing. As you nodded, you shot Solomon a quick glance. His face was red with anger. He turned away, trying not to show anybody his seething rage.

~~ time skip ~~

You opened Setta's door, stepping out. Setta clamped his hand onto your head, ruffling your hair in a playful manner.

"Thanks, Y/n/n! I wouldn't have been able to do this without you!" Setta bent down and gave you a kiss on your forehead. That set him off. Solomon stomped his way over and snatched you away.

"What do you think you're doing?" Solomon sneered. Being the smart man he was, Setta caught on to what was happening.

Setta hummed, "Hmm? Oh, I was just asking Y/n if she had any plans for tomorrow. So what do you say, Y/n?"

Before you could even answer, Solomon pulled you away and answers for you, "She's busy tomorrow. Y/n is going out on a date with me."

You couldn't even reply to what he said. Solomon dragged you away, stopping in an empty hallway.

"Y/n, I've loved you for so long. You wouldn't even imagine many times I've chickened out from confessing. I love you, I really do." The man leaned down to kiss you, but you stepped back. Solomon frowned, thinking that you rejected him.

"Why? Why me? Of all people you chose to love me? Why not Sheba? You know that Sheba is a terrific woman that any man would love to have. She's a well-educated and stunning lady, but I'm just plain ugly. So, you might want to reconsider-" A pair of lips slammed into yours, interrupting your rant. Solomon wrapped his arms around your waist, tightening by the second. 

He leaned his forehead against yours with a smile, "I chose you because I love you for who you are. You're an extraordinary  woman, inside and out. Once again, Y/n, I love you."

"And I love you too."