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The Other KingLady Clair believed that Queen Iris had made a terrible mistake. Queen Iris had broken herself out of the arranged marriage of King Lance of Johto. King Lance was Clair's cousin, and she was the godmother of his children. Drayden, the queen's grandfather had arranged the marriage with Lance's grandfather, Drake when he was still alive. Iris and Lance's passion for dragons fuelled their marriage to last for twelve years. The result of it was a wealthy empire and two healthy sons.The Other King by CGholy
Clair gazed into the night sky and then faced her dragonair swirling around her. She patted the dragonair and asked her, "Why would Iris leave Lance for an irrelevant duke?"
Her dragonair did not know the answer The duke she was referring to was the Duke Of Striaton, Cilan Dento. He was an energetic man with a love for theatre and the arts. He was slim and would often boast about his divine rhythm and beautiful green hair. The very sight of Cilan made Clair role her eyes and cringe. All she could see in the que
Wishfulshipping: FutureDay 30, here it is the last chapter. I would like to thank everyone who read/reviewed/faved/followed this series of drabbles and ficlets. This certainly won't be my last try at Wishfulshipping (but it might for a while, lol). Again thank you all and I hope you enjoy this final drabble.Wishfulshipping: Future by Robotmonkeygirl91
Whenever she was alone with Cilan it was easy for Iris to imagine their future togethe
Wishfulshipping: SimpleDay 29 and this is the second to last. Enjoy.Wishfulshipping: Simple by Robotmonkeygirl91
Iris was a girl of simple tastes. She preferred things like apples and cotton over items like Filet Mignon and silk. She liked impromptu parties with just friends opposed to fancy balls that didn't seem fun. She wasn't overly concerned with her looks and was more than happy to just run a brush though her hair and wear a shirt and pants then spend hours trying to look perfect. It was her simpleness that Cilan loved about her and he wouldn't have her any other way.
Wishfulshipping: PromiseDay 28, we're almost done, just a few more to go.Wishfulshipping: Promise by Robotmonkeygirl91
He had made her a promise that he would be back in three days after he visited his brothers. And for those three days she felt on edge. She figured it was because they were a new couple and this was their first separation since their confessions, even if it was only three days.
On the first day when she woke up, she had expected the usual good morning kiss on the cheek but then noticed the lack of green haired connoisseur and was rather disappointed. She had also snapped at Ash for being an annoying kid later on in the day. Sure she alway
25 Wishful SentencesHi all! I'm back sooner than I thought, but since its Wishfulshipping Day, and my first one at that, I had to do sometime. A suggestion from a reviewer got me thinking about doing something, but for a while I couldn't get an idea, drawing or writing wise. So when in doubt do a 25 sentence fic! So I now present to you, 25 Wishful Sentences!25 Wishful Sentences by Robotmonkeygirl91
Whenever she heard the word 'green', she automatically thought of green hair and eyes, along with a neat bow tie.
Iris breathed on the window, making a spot foggy, before drawing a heart and putting a 'C' and 'I' in it, she then tapped the glass to ge
AnniversaryThis weekend was supposed to be our weekend but no, Cilan had to spend it training with Burgundy, the stuck up connaisseuse. Cilan and I were supposed to get dinner, and go dancing for our anniversary, but Burgundy had to barge into town, and ask help on training from Cilan. Cilan being the polite person that he is, couldn't say no. So I was stuck, on a cloudy saturday afternoon, with a book, and Axew.Anniversary by Maggi-Love
Watching out of the window of our tiny little house was making me depressed. And I hate to say it, but Burgundy looked good. She had grown out her purple hair out a litte longer, and had a subtle tan that really complimented her. I admit it, I was actually jealous, and for once, I thought I actually thought I had some competition. But why should I be jealous? Cilan and I had been together for a year now, why should I feel threatened? But there was a nagging feeling coming from the back of my conscience asking; "Now why would Cilan be so willing to help this gir?" I tried to shut the voic