Prompt Post 4!
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She took a deep, shuddering intake of breath akin to a particularly harsh sob as her right fingerlessly-gloved hand tightened itself around the leather-bound handle of her dagger before raising said weapon up to the very center left-side of her thin breast covered in/by pale golden-yellow and apple-red cloth in a still shaking yet steady grip, tears continuing to fall steadily down her beautiful face from the yet-overflowing light-esque cyaneous pools that were now her eyes...
-But she was suddenly STOPPED from plunging her dagger into her *shattered*, *BEYOND* ACHING heart which would allow her *CRUSHED* *spirit* to then *fly FREE* by a *NON-gloved* hand just as small, slender, and delicate as her own, yet darker in tone. Soft, warm deep brown orbs for eyes fringed with dark(ish) tassels of lashes met with and locked onto the Princess' lighter/brighter blue ones, both lovely sets damp with tears which STAINED soft, smooth tanned fawn/snow-fair cheeks respectively framed by semi-long soft lightish brown hair and satin/velvet small-of-back-length raven locks as the brown-shaded *OTHER Princess* gently yet firmly removed the dagger from her beloved's white-gloved hand and laid it aside.
"...*Why*, 'Nocchi?" was all that Princess Roondeau Dori Nikita Kanza of Acre-Wood could bring herself to utter as she wrapped her slender blue-clad arms around the sobbingly-shaking form of her beloved fellow princess Pinocchio Ricah Michaelle Caspari of Collodi and tenderly brought it to her breast.
"I *COULDN'T*- *I ~CAN'T~*, Roo!!" said royal fourteen-year-old girl gasped/choked out through her tumultuous storm of tears, gripping at the front of Roo's dress so tightly that it was a wonder the azure fabric did not rip. "I *CAN'T* MARRY *Prince Allin Kasimir Liddell* because I *do NOT* and *WILL not* *EVER* LOVE *him* -*OR* EVEN ~begin to~ *like*- the way I *love YOU*! *NEVER* MIND *what* HE *says/implies/'knows'*-!!"
Roo's soft yet slightly callused thumbs began to gently wipe at Pinocchio's wet flushed-*from TEARS* cheeks and elongated button nose, then dry her pretty (*BEAUTIFUL*) eyes. Then with her usual winsome smile, she held out one of them to 'Nocchi' as she said softly, "...*Do you trust me*?"
All that the other Princess had to say as she laid her pale-skinned fingerlessly white-gloved hand into Roo's bare, darker-toned own was a fervent, heartfelt, "-*YES*...!!"
The only witnesses to the TWO *Prince-SSES'* marriage later that night (well, ACTUALLY closer to *VERY early morning*) were the widowed father King Geppetto, divorced mother Queen Kanga, respective godfathers Sir Jiminy Cricket and jester Tigger Winchell, and they were each clad in their 'runaway' clothes rather than traditional wedding garments, but as Roo Kanza and Pinocchio Caspari each said their vows to one another ("'With this hand, I will lift your sorrows; your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine. With this candle, I will light your way in darkness- with this ring, I ask you to be mine...'") in front in Rabi Sanderson before exchanging rings and a deep yet sweet kiss, *to THEM*, it WAS *THE* wedding of *the ~century~*, because they were with their *REAL* 'True Love'. AND *FE-male*, at *that*-!
(By pure 'coincidence', Prince Allin Liddell of Londerland was put on "time-out" for an unprecedented amount of time in King Geppetto's dungeons for nearly making his beloved "Little Wooden-Head" *VERY* UN-*happy* in her 'choice' of spouse.)
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