Duo stood back up just as something hit him in the back of the head. â€œWhat the hell?!â€ he yelped out. Rubbing the back of his head and looked around for what hit him. He looked at her and rolled his eyes. â€œWhatever your royal holiness.â€ he said. Rolling his eyes as his eyes narrowed at her. â€œYou came here harassing me. I didnâ€™t come invading your sacred space!â€ he growled at her. He shrugged a bit. â€œSo? You fucking royalty. Big fucking deal. You still a person when it all comes down to it holy greatness.â€ he said sarcastically. Walking away from her. His wild side back. He stopped and looked at her. â€œGood. You go be good little princess. You, your father, my father...you can all go to fucking hell because not ONE of you is gonna tell ME how to run MY life!â€ He snapped at her hostily.<br/><br/>He huffed and growled. His tail unwrapping from his waist and moved in an agitated way. â€œI donâ€™t have to even though Iâ€™m of a high rank in society as well.â€ He waved her off and turned his back to her. He kept walking. â€œChick you better stop following me unless you know how to jump from this ground onto the roof of that high building because Iâ€™m close to ditching your prissy royal ass.â€ he said with a growl. â€œI DO NOT WANT TO BE KING! THERE IS NO GLAMOROUS FUN PART TO HAVING PEOPLE FUCKING LOOKING DOWN ON EVERY LITTLE THING YOU DO!â€ he yelled out. Punching the nearby stone wall so hard it broke off a chunk of it.<br/><br/>His fist shook and his tail was out straight in rigid agitation before wrapping around his waist. â€œListen...I couldnâ€™t keep up apparances to save my life. Iâ€™d have an easier time kicking ass over pretending Iâ€™m a good king.â€ he said with a sigh and shaking his head. Calming again. He listened to her. â€œNo...you donâ€™t get it chick. Not at all. He doesnâ€™t just look at me. He calls me it. He reminds me of how much of a freak I am. He puts me down and does everything he can to make my life fucking miserable. I loved it when mom was alive because she cared about me anyways.â€<br/><br/>He whirled on her and backed her into the wall. Hands on either side of her head and a foot of space between their bodies. He glared into her eyes. â€œI will not. I know what I am. I know how I look. I donâ€™t need sugar coating and I donâ€™t need anyone else. Let me make this clear. I. Do not. Need. ANYONE.â€ He said in a growl. He glared at her. â€œI am not the forever after type. I am not sure if I am dominate or submissive. Listen here princess priestly...listen carefully. I am not the stay with one type. You want a forever after man you best find someone else. I donâ€™t care what the fuck is supposably wrong with you. I am not going to lie you are very sexy. Drop dead sexy but you deserve far better than someone like myself. You think your father worries about your pretty family name now...he gonna fucking wanna kill me before the wedding night. I am bad news even when I am the calm me.â€<br/><br/>He stared into her eyes. Narrowing his own. â€œI never agreed to have your hand in marriage. I donâ€™t recall saying that. Do you princess? Do you recall me AGREEING to marry you?!â€ he stayed the way he was. He looked at her with a frown. â€œYou donâ€™t get it. You arenâ€™t the one whoâ€™d be leaving. It be me. They want a one night stand and I am more than willing to give them that. I donâ€™t need long term attachments beause I know the gemini in me is dangerous. If anyone so much as threatened or looked at the one I called mine the wrong way...Iâ€™d be kicking their ass. So princess...you best go find another husband because I am not the one for you.â€ he pushed away from her and walked off quickly.