Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Reese was pleased to see that Ewan didn't want to hang around the large hall any longer than he did. He was careful to stay close to the man following almost in his exact footsteps behind him as they left the celebration. Luckily no one really tried to stop them to give the two of them any 'future advice' to make things work. No, the couple got out quickly and make it up to Ewan's room with ease. That was were things could get risky though. In the halls, the two were more focused on getting into the private room to change out of the what they both had been forced into earlier that day, but now it was about to get to the part where they would actually have to spend time together and 'Riley' could be found out. And that could ruin things for everyone. When Ewan left the room to his closet, Reese took a much needed breath, perching on the edge of the man's bed. His bags were placed at the foot of Ewan's large sleeping space, leaving them to the royals to sort out where things belonged. There were two of the smaller ones sitting on top of the covers, one of which Reese swiftly broke into. Inside was a change of clothes perfect to step into. With practised ease, he removed his dress, dropping it onto the floor for a moment before stepping into the long-sleeved dress waiting for him. It was a deep, dark blue, matching the ocean regions he had grown up around. It didn't take long for him to change, in fact he rushed it to make sure he was in the new set of clothing before his husband left the smaller room. Husband . He simply wouldn't get used to thinking of him that way. Just a week ago, it seemed like it would be ages before the wedding would arrive. Reese's days dragged on, spending them being fitted into the dress, having his things packed around him and being preened like a monkey would expect to be. It was important for the princess to be perfect on the day of her wedding. Sadly, Reese was really no princess. There wouldn't be a single problem if instead he had caught the disease instead of his sister and passed on. There would be nothing to worry about and all would be well. Instead, the true prince was waiting in clothing he never should have been wearing for a man he should have never worried about pleasing to leave his closet. All of this seemed to surreal for him to believe, but part of him insisted it was true and forced him back into reality. Reese released his hair from the clips it had been wrestled into in the carriage and let out a forced sigh. He wasn't sure what exactly he was sighing at the fact he was married, the idea of having to live with the man or simply because he was tired. His father told him the night before to get a good night's sleep and prepare for the travel, demanding that he be left alone, but in reality, he had spent his entire night in several positions with his faithful knight in his large bed, simply savouring the night, knowing it would be their very last together. The man had come to join them on the trip, but they both knew there would be no chance to see each other before the visitors would leave. The raven haired man laid his head against one of the posts of the bed letting his eyes slide shut.