Thread: A Prince's Pride [WishxDecay]

Sleep. Dammit, Sleep! This was starting to become infuriating, the way she couldn't demand her body to do as she wished, at least not while she knew danger was near. At any moment that bastard was going to come waltzing into her as if he owned the place, as if he owned her already. It wasn't even that hard to imagine, with his bright blond hair and his cold blue eyes. Another shiver ran through her, gritting her teeth in disgust as she rolled over for what had to be the millionth time in the last fifteen minutes. It was then that the flaps to her tent shifted over, then that that Arrogant bastard strolled into her tent and spoke to her. As if matters couldn't get any worse he was talking about her dressing up for him. She was only wearing a shirt and panties, though she supposed it was the fact she was wearing such little clothing that had him going. Gritting her teeth she rolled over, pushing herself up so she could sit on the edge as her green eyes narrowed into those cold blue ones. Damn, if those eyes could freeze someone she'd probably be dead. Rude? She scoffed, pushing herself up and to her feet so she could fold her arms across her chest in a defiant motion. I find it appalling that you think you can so easily walk into my tent as if you own it. Of course i would of said no. Who in their right mind would want to talk to an asshole like you? She scoffed, flinching back when his hand came up to touch her hair. It wasn't like she needed for him to explain why he was there. She already knew. Had been planning for this moment for a long time. To show the idiot just how unprepared he truly was. Even right now, getting so close to her, close enough for her to do real damage was a stupid move. Why not just walk over and grab her, force her arms behind her, over power her? No, instead he thought talking to her would be enough to get her to go quietly. It might of been her plan for him to take her but that didn't mean she was going to make it easy on him, by no means. The feel of his fingers running through her hair sent a wave of disgust through her, letting it show on her beautiful face as she continued to glare at him. His words made her roll her eyes, reaching up and yanking his hand away from her hair before she stepped around him as if he posed no threat to her at all. No option? Ha. Your eyes are still so clouded with arrogance. Did you come alone? She didn't move more than a few feet away from him before she turned around to look at him, dark amusement playing over his face. Did you truly believe that you alone would be enough to take me? You must really think your something. Standing there in all that armor ready to claim me as your own as if you have any right to do so. This will invoke war. And no guard, no assassin will stand between my father and killing you. She pointed in his direction, wanting to invoke his rage. It was amusing when he got mad, when he got flustered over what she said to him. It only made it that much easier to push him in the direction that she wanted to. That is if i don't get you first and from where i'm standing the only one walking away from here is me. She smirked again, poking at him left and right. Ah, she could already feel her excitement growing in her stomach, waiting for the reaction she knew she would get from him. Her eyes were already sparkling with anticipation. She wanted it, needed for him to get mad. To truly force her to leave with him, to give her no other choice. It would only set in motion all her plans up until this point. Jasmine truly couldn't wait. Unless, your too scared to fight me, prince.