ROYAL X ASSASSIN ROMANCE RP

Jewel had saved Bella from a death that would have been from her own two hands. But she , being Queen, decided to  stop it. " Did I make the right decision in saving her?" she thought to herself " I know it was from the bottom of my heart to not see a so- called criminal die for a crime she never committed in the first place. But she did kill my mother. But I still wouldn't  put her out of her misery. "

She was lost in thought when she too, headed up the stairs and headed to her room, to think more on where her relationship stood. " I should be the one to make the first move. But how..." She was lost in thought again for what seemed like hours. 

Belladonna was staring at the ceiling for so long, lost in thought, that she caught herself almost slipping away into sleep. Her early morning trip had left her tired. But it’s still the morning, if she slept now she wouldn’t be getting up until noon.

She got up and shook herself off. “I guess I’ll just go walk around then.” She hoped that would the sleepiness off. She quietly opened the door and aimlessly walked around the palace for a while.

Jewel was in her room still deep in thought. " I have to ask her out..... its the only thing I  can  do" so she got up off her royal bed and looked around for Bella. But before she looked for her she had something to do in the Throne Room. Little did the Queen know that Bella was in the Throne Room.

(have her be in the throne room)

Before she knew it she was in the throne room, she honestly didn’t know how she even got there, but she was there now. She stared at the imposing throne(s). 

She quickly looked away to a VERY interesting spot on the floor.

Jewel stopped short when she saw Bell " What are you doing in my Throne Room, Belladonna?" she asked harshly. She walked to her and stood before her in her royal attire. " what are you doing roaming around in places you should be in?" she glared at her " No one is allowed in this room unless I let them. But I see I cant do anything about that now. She said walking to her Thrown and sat upon it. " Answer my question, Bella... what are you doing in this  room?"

She knew she had done nothing wrong but under Jewel’s glare she felt uncomfortable even a little afraid. Bella stood there frozen for a second, dead silent. 

She felt cornered, until she realized the door was right over there. Spiraling into near irrationality, her body made the decision for her. She half speedwalked half ran out the door and to the guest room. 

Once there she leaned and then collapsed against the door, effectively weighing it shut. Her brain finally caught up with her enough to notify her that she was exhausted.

She could have just responded why did she do that? She could have done ANYTHING but that!

Jewel glared as Bella walked/ran out of the room " Bella.. I am your queen.. do not-" she said but shortly stopped when Bella was out of sight "  I need to give her time to adjust to me..." she said  rubbing her neck, confused.

She stayed in the throne room hoping Bella would come back. 

The guard was walking around when he spotted Bella " What are you doing, Bella... you look red.. and where is my queen?"

She had already long passed the guard by the time she remembered that somebody spoke to her. It was too late. 

Bella slumped against the door, panting like crazy. She was stunned from exhaustion, but hey she was wide awake now. Her head was pounding. 

The guard went into the Throne room and saw Jewel " My Queen... Your guest is acting strange"

" I know" Jewel said " I dont know how to get to her when shes like this... ill deal with her later though"

The Queen got up from her throne and paced back and forth in deep thought

about what to do with Bella

Eventually, Belladonna slinked off the floor, dusted herself off, and settled on the bed. Her mind was still foggy, but the smoke was clearing.  She was flightly, but she wasn’t usually THAT flighty. What could be going on?

No matter, Jewel held a space in her heart all the same.

Belladonna curled up on the bed, she was quite unable to sleep, but she could stare at the ceiling and think.