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Nov 18, 2014 01:56PM
Smiling the two of them enter the hall where his parents were sitting. His mother was sitting with a huge grin on her face.
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Tylia blushes, lifting her head off his shoulder, her eyes nervously searching the king's face. "Hello, your majesties..."
"I told you, none of that." Alice giggled.The King sat with a big smile, "Alice and Edward" he answered.
Tylia bit her bottom lip and nodded nervously, glancing up at Dougie.
He smiled and walked her to his usual chair and pulled it out for her.
"Thank you..." She mumbles, sitting, burying her shaking hands in her dress.
"Welcome" he lightly kissed her cheek and sat in the chair next to her.
Tylia's blush grows, and she looks down nervously.
"Father this is Tylia." Dougie says with a smile and holds her hand.
"Hello..." Tylia says quietly, biting her bottom lip.
"I've heard a lot about you from my wife" he beams, "I'm glad you can keep him under control"Dougie groans, "I wasn't that bad, was I?"
"You sort of were..." Tylia teases, smiling.
Dougie mocked his shocked expression, "I was not." he chuckled.
He kept a hold of her hand as they waited on dinner.
As the food came out Dougie squeezed her hand, "Eat as much as you want."
Tylia blushes a bit more, and she swallows hard, nervous.
He rubbed her hand gently before letting go to eat.
Tylia ate timidly, despite what he had said.
Dougie smiled at her as encouragement as they all ate happily. "So do you have wedding dates?" his mother asked and he started coughing as he choked on his food.
Tylia drops her fork. Making a nervous squeaking noise.
"Mother!" he choked out and she put on an innocent face."What?" she questioned as if she really had know clue and his father shook his head with a sigh, "I'm just curious."
Tylia breathed shakily, biting her bottom lip and looking down. Her face was a bright red.
"Alice leave them two alone." the king hushed her and smiled at the two. "You know what your mother is like." he said to Dougie who nodded.
Tylia sat there with an embarrassed smile, having stopped eating.
Dougie lifted her hand to kiss them then intertwined their fingers. "She gets like that," he laughed.
Tylia was grateful that he was holding her hand again, his touch relaxing her. She blushes a bit more.
"Come on" he says nodding towards her food as he takes a bite of his own.
Tylia ate with one hand, and although she ate small bites, she finished eating quickly
It didn't take long for them to finish and for Dougie and Tylia to be excused.
Once they were out of the room, Tylia let out a shaky sigh of relief.
"You okay?" he asks as they walk back.
"I'm a maid.... I don't belong at royal dinners!" She exclaims softly, looking up at Dougie.
Dougie stops, "What do you mean?"
"I barely belong in the castle." She mumble sadly.
Dougie listened to her, "You don't want to be here?"
Tylia swallows down some tears. "I do... But... I don't feel like I belong..."
Dougie hugged her close, "Nobodies perfect and I don't want a perfect princess on my arm, I want you. Someone who will tell me off."
Tylia hugs him back, inhaling his relaxing scent and calming.
He held her closer as he kissed the top of her head.
Tylia relaxes completely, sighing softly.
"I could do with a sleep" he mumbled before a yawn erupted from his mouth.
Tylia giggles softly. "Then let's go to sleep.
He was glad she wanted to come with him and not to her own quarters, "Come on"
Tylia pulls out of his arms and takes his hand.
Smiling Dougie walked them back.
Tylia lays her head on his shoulder, smiling.
He opens the door to let her in before himself.
