Chapter 8
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Butch waved goodbye at the princess and left to go to his room. Butch felt like the proposal might be more easier than he thought. They might not be exactly perfect for each other, but at least they can relate and agree to things.
For example, French fries was way much better dipped in ice cream than ketchup.
Butch smiled brightly at the thought of being king soon. As he walked over to the big wooden door of his room, he stopped and a thought came to his head.
It's his kingdom, he can change the date if he wants too. His uncles cannot force themselves inside. Plus it's his land, not theirs.
Butch ran down the halls and made a few turns to get to the meeting hall. Butch slammed the doors open, startling everybody inside the room.
"Change the dates! Everything! Change it immediately!"
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It was the next morning that everybody decided to have breakfast together. Butch slowly ate his respectfully and keeping his eyes on his plate. The room was silent.
Other than the Prince and Princess in the room, they're was different man from villages, very wealth man.
Buttercup and other guards stood quietly around the room.
Butch coughed, and began to clear his throat to speak up. "About the arrangement-"
"Your highness, there's no need for you to tell us about it. We already know what we'll be planning." The middle aged man turn to his right and left to the other workers, nodding their head in agreement.
"The ball will be done in three days." He said, and got up from his seat. The five man bowed down and left the room.
Butch let out a sigh, Buttercup was about to walk over to Butch until she saw the princess put her hand on top of his. Butch turn his head to look at her, and smiled as he as well put his on top of hers.
Buttercup stepped back and stood straight. Buttercup didn't like the feeling on her chest, Buttercup guessed that Robin and Mitch saw her change of face.
Robin hit her arm lightly and Mitch shrugged his shoulder against her to try to change her face expression.
"Can we have some blueberry pancakes and bacon for the Prince!" The Princess ordered, Butch looked up at her, "We're not allowed to-"
"Stop it. Your stress out, you should at least have something good to eat, other than um... this uh..squishy food." The Princess poked her food with a fork.
Butch chuckled and nodded his head.
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Buttercup envy the Princess, but tried her best to ignore that feeling. Butch already told her that he felt no feelings for the princess.
It was around night time, that Buttercup was looking in her closet for a dress to wear for the ball that was being held in three days. Butch and Buttercup have already talked about him changing the date of his proposal again.
There was a knock on her door that startled Buttercup from her sudden thoughts.
Buttercup walked over to the door, and opened to see Butch standing there with a smile.
"Oh, hey Butch," Buttercup says, she lets him in and continues to go back to finding a dress.
"What are you doing?" Butch asks, as he sits down on her bed. "Trying to find a dress for the ball." She responds. "Ah.." He looks down at the ground, "I'm sorry for not talking to you lately." He apologizes.
Buttercup turns around to face him, "It's alright, I understand." She smiles and walks over to sit down next to him. "Remember when we used to be little and we would play tag in the garden." Buttercup whispered, laying her head on his shoulder.
"Yeah, those were the good days."
"I wish we could go back to those days." Buttercup said sadly.
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