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Royals // Chapter Eight

Summary: You’re arrested and imprisoned for treason but Chris decides to get to the bottom of it.

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: Mentions of death and imprisonment

Their steps echoed in the hallways as the guards stormed down every passageway effectively blocking any escape. The King followed right behind them, standing tall, the anger practically rolling off of him. Christopher was on his right but his heart seemed to sink into his stomach with every step he took, and the Queen was on the King’s left feeling nervous for her own son and what was to happen to the woman he loved. Nothing was happening as it should and now everything was going to change.

Everything was going to come crashing down around you once again but you were blissfully unaware of what was going on in the castle. You had been preparing for the dinner between all of the diplomats and the King and Queen, you and Chris were expected to join and oversee it as you two were to be the future of the country. Your ladies stood beside you as they fixed the gown that you were to wear.

When it all happened quickly, the guards slammed open your bedroom doors with their weapons raised and aimed towards you causing you to push your ladies behind you and stare at the men surrounding you.

“What the hell are you all doing?” You shout at them.

“Princess Y/N Pimentel. You are being arrested for treasonous acts against the crown.” The King announces as he steps into your room and sees you in a defensive mode. You lower your arms at his accusation, knowing that if you made yourself seem like a danger the guards wouldn’t hesitate to take you and your ladies out.

“Treasonous acts?” You question in confusion for a moment but then everything clicked into place in your mind. Your eyes flick towards Chris as he enters the room after his father and a sense of betrayal floods throughout your body. You couldn’t believe that the man you thought you loved ended up turning you into his dad, and now you were gonna pay with your life. Even after he told you that he was protecting you from this.

“Arrest her.” The King ordered and the guards quickly followed his command, one of them grabbed you by the arms and held them behind your back, another held the weapon close to you as a threat in case you ran, and the others held your ladies back away from you.

The cell was cold, dark, and lonely, the complete opposite of what you had been used to your entire life. It seemed like the light at the end of the tunnel was dimming and getting farther away from you, first, it was Chris cheating and then the constant arguing and now you were going to die. And now you wish you were back at home, running through the garden with your brothers while your mother laughed at your antics, or even reading at the river.

Salazar just watched you wallow in your cell, leaning against the wall with your arms wrapped around your body. It filled him with joy knocking a spoiled royal down a notch, from princess to prisoner.

“How does it feel to go from royalty to prisoner?” You hear him ask you from his cell on the opposite side of you. You turn over to face him and you can see him pushing his face up against the bars, his dark eyes fully focused on you.

“Screw you, Salazar.” You respond bitterly and turn around to face the walls that you were imprisoned in. You wrap your arms around your body, trying to give yourself some sense of warmth.

“This is it princesa. Your home for the rest of your short life.” Salazar tells you as he watches you. He knew what he was doing to you, taunting you for falling below your status and being imprisoned for treason which came at a costly price; your life. But he needed to do it, he would take down this kingdom but he needed you out of the picture first.

“Shut up! You’re going to die too, but not before I tell the King what your plans are.” You retort and turn back around to see him smirking at you from his cell and he slowly shook his head while he clicked his tongue.

“You foolish girl. I’ll be safe. Do you think the King will believe you? He would rather burn a bridge with Mexico than listen to a traitor.” He barks at you and you recoil back at his words, you knew he was right but you needed to have hope, hope that somehow you wouldn’t lose your head because of this.

Salazar on the other hand wasn’t worried. Everything was working according to his plan, now with you being seen as an enemy of the kingdom for treason, there was no way that Ecuador would allow this alliance to go through with Mexico. And then Colombia would invade with the weakened state of Ecuador and the kingdom would belong to them.

Christopher kept his eyes sharp on his father as they surveyed the full dining room. Every diplomat that mattered was already seated at the table waiting for them to begin the dinner. But everything was ruined now, if they told the truth then Ecuador would seem weak, a lost alliance, and betrayed by the Princess from the country that was supposed to back them, but if they didn’t then they would seem suspicious at your absence from the dinner.

“What are you going to tell them?” Christopher questions seriously as they take a step back.

“They can’t know. You are going to tell them that the Princess had an emergency with one of her ladies. That is all.” The King orders his son. Christopher’s brows immediately furrow at his father’s words, ‘you are going to tell them’.

“What do you mean?” Christopher questioned once again. The King rolls his eyes at his son’s foolishness, he was next in line for the throne, and instead of taking initiative for his mess, his son wanted to cower away from his responsibility, at least that’s how the King saw it.

“You need to take initiative. She was engaged to you so her connection comes because of you. I suggest you start taking initiative.” His father quietly roars out, making sure his volume is threatening enough for his son but not loud enough for the guests to overhear. This takes Chris back for a moment, he knew that his father could be harsh and cold like this sometimes and that he should have been used to it. But his father was blaming him for something that was out of his control and something that he didn’t believe to be true. He wouldn’t believe that you betrayed him until you admitted it to his face, but until then he needed to see you and protect you from his father.

“No.” He replies firmly. He wouldn’t allow his father to turn his rage to you so he needed to stand up to his father, to find you and get the truth from you. But he knew from the threatening glare that his father was giving him, this would be harder than he thought, his father knew that your trust and reputation were ruined so Chris needed to somehow be able to build it back enough for the alliance to be restored, he couldn’t do it alone.

“No?” The King repeated the words his son had just told him. He wouldn’t allow his son to be rebellious, especially when the whole kingdom was at stake and the royal family was in danger of being removed and killed all because of you. But Christopher knew that he couldn’t let his father know what he had planned, he would have him locked in his room until after you died and he couldn’t live with that.

So Chris did what he knew would work best, he turned on his heels and rushed away from his father and down to the cells where you were. He could hear the King shouting his name and demanding for him to return to his spot and fulfill his duty but right now his duty lied with you.

He had spent so many days and nights with you, slowly and surely falling in love with you until he could no longer hold his love in for you. But then everything came crumbling down around the two of you, and those once moments filled with love became full of anger and tension, but the love he had for you was still there and it fought its way past that anger and tension when your life was threatened.

You don’t know how long you had been sitting in the corner of the cell, it could have been minutes or hours but you had lost all sense of time. Your head was filled with the dreadful thoughts of what was going to happen to you, you knew that you would die a fast death but you would die seen as someone you weren’t. You knew that you wouldn’t betray Chris, even though the offer was tempting with the heartbreak that Christopher caused, this alliance was set to help him and his country and you could never bring your family’s name down like that either. And now everyone that could help save you saw you as an evil person with a cold heart and ambitious plans to destroy them.

“Y/N.” The voice tore you away from your negative thoughts. You knew the voice, it was familiar and once warm but now it felt cold in your ears. You couldn’t believe that he was here right now, watching your life crumble around you and it was because of him.

“Look at me.” He tells you and you obey, turning your head to face him. He was standing on the other side of the cells, his hands wrapped around the bars as he watched you.

“What do you want Chris? Come to gloat that you won?” You question rhetorically. You knew that this was always on the table when he first questioned you about Salazar the first time, and you shouldn’t have threatened him with leaving him for Salazar and now you were paying for it.

“No, I came to help.”

“Help? After you turned me in? Told your dad as you threatened?”

“Y/N… I didn’t do this. You have to believe me because I’m here to help you.”

“Are you really?” You question cautiously. You didn’t want to get your hopes up, you still weren’t certain why he was here to help you.

“Yeah but you need to tell me the truth. Were you going behind my back with Salazar all this time?”

“No! I wouldn’t betray you or my country like that. I know that I said I might and it might be hard to believe but I wouldn’t.”

“De verdad?”

“Si. Please believe me, Chris.”

“I do believe you.” And you watch as he slips the keys into the lock and twists it, opening your cell door as he pushed himself in. You took a step back as you watched him slowly take off the jacket of his suit before he stepped over to you. You stood frozen as he wrapped the jacket around your body.

“I need to figure some things out but I promise that I will get you out of here Y/N.” He tells you gently, as he wraps his arms around you.

“Salazar has something to do with this. He kept finding me and trying to convince me to join, and earlier he said he’s safe. So start with him.” You whisper in his ear as you pull him closer, aware that Salazar was watching and listening intently from his cell right across from yours.

“Okay, I will. But in the meanwhile stay here and say nothing to anyone.” He orders before pulling away. He leaves you standing there in his jacket and he was about to turn on his heels and leave the cell when you pulled him back. He looked down into your eyes and he noted the fear looming behind and at that moment he wanted to whisk you away from here, from the danger, from the responsibilities of being a royal, and from his dad. But doing that would definitely set your death in stone.

“Don’t leave me here for good. Please.”

“I won’t. I’ll come back for you, I promise.”

Note: I’m sorry this is a day late. But I love you all and so much has happened this past month (finals, i started a new job, had to quarantine since I could have had COVID but I’m fine, my mom had surgery djdkfj just a lot and I fell behind on this series).

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Hasta La Muerte // Chapter Eight

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: None

Note: Not me updating this fic like ages later. I’m truly sorry though I just lost inspo but here is another chapter to anyone who still currently reads this!

Everyone around you burst into cheers and applause as Christopher stood up and pulled you into a kiss, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling your body close to his. Once you pulled away you were able to face the man you were going to marry in just a few months, a wide smile on his face as he looked down at you and the sight made a smile grow on yours.

“I know you’re the one who made a wish but my wish came true tonight.” He said loudly as everyone began to step closer to bombard the two of you with congratulatory statements and questions. This caused a blush to spread over your cheeks for a moment before remembering what the true reason for this engagement was. You turn your head and scan the crowds, eyes landing on the two men who threatened you not long ago.

Sergio and Paulo stood at the back with scowls on their face. Sergio had already pulled out a phone and you knew that he must be informing Santiago about this new move.

“Hey it’ll be okay.” You hear Chris and he pulls your attention from Paulo and Sergio back to him. You look over at him and see a reassuring smile on his face.

“You’re right. I just have to be extra cautious now. We don’t know what this news will cause Santiago to do.” You whispered. You felt Chris’ hand at your waist give you a comforting squeeze before turning over to all of your friends, coworkers and family. You convincingly and excitedly grabbed at your closest friends to gush about your engagement, making sure that it looked like you and Chris had been ready to marry.

The anger pulsed through his body as he heard the news. His hands were clenched tight, the knuckles turning ghostly white and the vein in his neck was popping out, both obvious signs of his fury. Y/N Camacho was now engaged to Christopher Velez. Santiago knew how this business worked, you were engaged to Chris only to protect you and the precious business that took so long for your family to build. The engagement sets his plan back, but he knows you and he knows exactly how to take you and your family down.

“Paulo, tell Yarliza to come in here.” Santiago orders and within minutes he sees Paulo escorting his girlfriend into the room.

“Amor why did you call for me?” Yarliza asks as she walks towards Santiago, arms outstretched towards him so she could easily slide into his side. He placed a hand on her thigh, his eyes meeting hers that were so familiar to yours. A smirk crossed his face at the thought of what was coming.

“You know what you have to do.”

The engagement ring that was wrapped around your finger still felt foreign to you, even after you had worn it for a week trying to get used to it. Your plan worked, everyone believed that you and Chris were a real couple who were deeply in love. And you knew that Chris was starting to have feelings towards you, and it wasn’t love but he did feel affectionate towards you.

“Hola hermosa,” You hear him say as he steps around the couch of his apartment, well now the apartment the two of you shared, he leans down and places a quick kiss on your forehead. It had become a routine of his whenever he was about to leave the house to go with your brother.

“Good morning Chris,” You respond, allowing him to move to sit on the couch besides you. He smiles warmly at you as he pulls out his phone. You position yourself to fully face him and bring your arm up on the back of the couch.

“Richard said you should start planning the wedding while we do business today.” Chris states as he began to text Richard about the meet up. You furrow your brows at his words and you sit up to get his attention back to you rather than his phone, which he quickly does, eyes meeting yours.

“You don’t want to plan anything?” You question. This wedding was for the both of you and it would probably be your only wedding. He laughs at your question before dropping the phone onto his lap and turning to face you, doing his best to assure you that this was something he wanted as well.

“Of course I do amor but I need to do this business before we leave.” He tells you but his words only made you more confused. Ever since Paulo and Sergio had cornered you that night, you were aware of everything involving the business now, and you had no clue what your fiance was talking about.

“Leave?” You question, moving your arms to cross against your chest. He noticed your uncertain and angry position as soon as you did it. He let out a sigh before moving his hands to uncross your arms and moving them down to intertwine with your hands.

“Well I was going to tell you later tonight but I got us tickets to Ecuador. I want you to meet my family before we get married.” He explains and he removes one hand from yours and you slightly miss his warmth but instead he reaches his free hand out to your face. Your face slightly falls at his words and this doesn’t go unnoticed by Christopher. Just as he was about to question it, you took the opportunity away from him.

“Really? When do we leave?” You ask, you knew that his family was important to him but you weren’t sure if you were ready to meet his family. He turns his body to fully face yours and he could see the uncertainty in your eyes. He felt his heart fall at your reaction, he wanted you to be happy and excited to meet them but he knew it was a big step.

“We leave at the end of this week.” He answers. You let out a small gasp at his response which he heard. “I know everything that happened between us happened fast but I want you to meet them and they want to meet you. In plus, I’ll be by your side the entire time amor.” He whispers to try to comfort you. And the warm smile on his face just made you want to do whatever he wanted to. You nodded at his words before returning the warm smile.

“Okay. I want to meet them too and maybe hear some stories of Chris before he became a mafioso.” You joked and Chris winced at your words because just like you he was also lying and hiding from the people he loved. His family wasn’t aware that Chris was a part of the mafia, he had been feeding them lies for years that he worked at this fancy business.

“About that...they think I’m a businessman.” He admits

“So I guess I’ll have to ask about stories before you became a businessman.”

You looked at all of the options laid out in front of you. You felt stuffed from all of the cake samples you had to try. And now you couldn’t make a decision, you were always indecisive and now that you were having to pick things for your wedding it felt worse. Mariana was sitting on the other side of the table, looking at you expectantly for an answer while Tati said beside you for moral support.

“I can’t choose.” You admit as you looked at the two of them before moving your eyes back to all of the cake options in front of you.

“I know it’s hard. But we have two months until the wedding so you need to start making decisions.” Mariana tells you which causes you to groan. You throw your head back before getting yourself together. You look at the options laid before you for a few minutes, making the decision in your head.

“Fine. The base tier, let’s do chocolate with mocha mousse filling. Second tier will be red velvet with cream cheese. And the final tier will be white chocolate raspberry with vanilla buttercream.” You answer and look back at Mariana who was writing down your order. She smiles at you and pushes the notebook aside before pulling out her planning binder.

“Okay now onto flowers and table arrangements.” Mariana continues and you sigh at her words. The only thing holding you over was the fact that you would be travelling with Chris to Ecuador tonight. You just had to finish this wedding planning first and then you could take a break with your fiance.

“So are you excited to meet his family?” Tati questions as the three of you finally take a break from the wedding planning and arrangements to grab a cup of coffee. You sigh at her question, you were excited but filled with nerves. You were going to see a part of Chris’ life that many haven’t seen, it was going to be meaningful to him and that scared you.

“No, I'm nervous. This is something new.” You answer honestly. You see Mariana and Tati nod at your words, they understood where you were coming from. Your relationship with Christopher seemed to be moving at warp speed, and to you it was so unsteady and you weren’t sure that you could handle any more bad things.

“Oh by the way, when you come back we need to pick the dress and do the bridesmaid fittings. Which I advise getting a friend from your normal life to make it seem more realistic.” Mariana advised and you were back to remembering that this was just a business negotiation first and foremost. You weren’t planning a wedding just because you were in love, you were planning a wedding because you needed to help the family business.

Note: This chapter was really short dskdk I was gonna do the trip but I wrote the trip and it was super long so I made it the next chapter instead. I hope you like :)

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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I was wondering if there was going to be another part to royals

Hey bb! Yes there will be another part. I have it planned until the ending so there will be plenty of chapters left. There will be an update on Sunday!

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No nuisance November

Black hair and black hairstyles should be considered professional.

Yes, even braids, dreads, and natural hair.

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Royals // Chapter Seven

Summary: Joel finally gets the letter about the wedding date and is on his way to see you while the King of Ecuador finds out the truth about you and your traitorous actions.

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: mentions of cheating, treason and murder

July 1

Joel,

I’m writing with big news from Ecuador and some changes in our alliance. King Manuel has set the date for Chris and I’s wedding during the announcement of our engagement. It’s set to be on July 18 which is sooner than expected but it cannot be changed. Every ambassador and royal from South American countries have already heard and we need them ready to support Joel on the throne. But I cannot be married without you guys here, please hurry.

I love you all. Mi familia es mi fuerza y los necesito aquí.

Princessa Y/N

Joel’s eyes scanned over the letter one more time, he was in disbelief at the notice. Joel should have expected that King Manuel would pull something like this, Ecuador was desperate as the situations between Colombia and Ecuador got worse, they couldn’t afford to wait any longer. Now he needed to pack and leave as soon as possible, he wouldn’t let his sister go through this alone since she was doing this for him.

He quickly stood up from his chair, folding the letter back up neatly before exiting his room and heading to the throne room where he knew his mother would be, planning and talking with the nobles to sway them to crown him king. The corridors seemed long and winding but eventually he made it to his mother.

“Mother.” He called her attention, every noble turning to respectfully bow at him. He smiles at them before his mother joins his side. He led her away from all of the nobles and deeper into the corridors, once he knew it was safe he turned to his mother and handed her the letter.

“The wedding is a little over two weeks away. We need to leave now.” Joel whispers to his mother as she quickly scans your letter. She shakes her head in disappointment before looking back at her son.

“I cannot believe them. But you’re right. We don’t have enough time. Go pack your things mijo.” Your mother demands as she hands the letter back to him. He nods at her words but she continues her demands. “You are going to go with Israel. The nobles are still wary so I can’t leave but once they are married you will need to return for your coronation.”

“She’s going to be upset that you aren’t there.” Joel whispers. He knew that it was a tough situation for her to be put in and if it wasn’t for the future of Mexico then your mother would be by your side. “I’ll be by her side the entire time.”

“Gracias mijo. Give her my veil and love.” Your mother whispers as she turns to push him to pack but before he leaves she speaks again. “Make sure that she’s happy and protected Joel.”

The room was dark, private, and quiet as it always was when they met. They were away from prying eyes and eavesdropping ears that came with the castle and court members. This was the most lonely inn at the closest village which was beneficial for them. This was how they had been meeting for months, discussing their plan.

He knew by the placement of the moon that it was well past midnight and she would be joining him soon. The two of them had become as thick as thieves, planning the ultimate plan of sabotage. They each had their own reasons of course, she did it because she loved Chris and he did it for his country.

“Salazar?” She whispered as she stepped into the room at the inn. He stood up from his place on the edge of the bed and stood up to greet the girl. He closes the door behind her and locks it, ensuring maximum privacy from the rest of the world. This still needed to be kept under wraps.

“Evalia. Have you heard anything?” He questioned as he led her to sit down on the bed beside him. She nods at his words and a smile crosses her face at the thought of the good news.

“The king is getting suspicious of you and Y/N. Just a few more sightings and he will know.” She tells him. She was close to getting you out of the picture, the plan had been working successfully.

“Okay. That’s good. And how are you doing with Chris?”

“He’s still avoiding me. But once Y/N is known as a traitor I will be there for him.”

“You need to work faster Evalia. Once the alliance is broken, Colombia will move in. And we need to be sure that Chris will never be a threat again.”

July 3

The wedding was 15 days away. 15 days of your freedom left and each day seemed to be getting harder for you. Chris refused to leave your side whenever you were in public, it was his way to keep his eye on you and keep his parents happy. But what he didn’t know was that Salazar kept meeting you in secret, trying to get you to make the alliance with him. Your mind and soul were torn, you didn’t want to betray Christopher and the alliance you had for the majority of your life, but you also didn’t want to be trapped with Chris in a miserable marriage for the rest of your life. You had already experienced happiness with him and the pain he caused you took away all of your hope and happiness. So today you found yourself distracting yourself from your thoughts. You lounged in the library, holding tightly onto the book in your hand as you allowed yourself to be taken to another world.

“How are you doing?” You heard him ask which effectively pulled you from the happy fictional world to the terrible reality you were living. You sighed and flick your eyes from the pages over to Christopher, who was leaning against one of the bookcases with his arms crossed as he just stared at you.

“And what do you care Prince?” You retort before focusing on your book again.

“Come on, humor your fiance.” He walks over to the table you were lounging at and sitting before you. You roll your eyes at him but continue to keep your eyes focused on the book instead of Christopher. There was still plenty of thoughts and emotions to unpack with him and you weren’t ready.

“I’m fine.” You lied but you couldn’t fool him, he learned how to read you over the past few months. But he knew that you weren’t going to be willing to open up to him anytime soon.

“What are you reading?” He asks, easily changing the subject. You just wanted him to leave you alone, you didn’t want to have a conversation with him.

“Just a story about two lovers.” You answer quietly. He watches you for a moment, your eyes scanned the book in front of you and you looked tired and sad. He knew that it was his fault, the night with Evalia should have never happened yet it did. He just wanted to turn back time and make things normal, he wanted to relive the happy moment when you confessed your love for each other.

“Can we talk?” He questions as his emotions run high at the memory.

“About what? You made yourself pretty clear last week.” You snap.

“At least hear my side of the story.” But you shake your head at his words. You knew that the only thing that would come out of his mouth were going to be excuses. You were worth more than that, you deserve the truth.

“No. You don’t get to cheat on me then proceed to make excuses.”

“I’m not making excuses. Come on like you didn’t betray me when you went to Salazar.” He retorts. This causes you to slam the book down on the table and look at him with anger in your eyes once again. You couldn’t believe that he was throwing that in your face again when you would have never turned to Salazar if Chris hadn’t cheated on you like that.

“First off, I didn’t sleep with Salazar-”

“No you just became a traitor.” He barks at you. You sigh and rub your hand across your face. You were frustrated and tired of this constant back and forth with Chris. You felt yourself slouch in the chair and look at Chris. He looked at you and he was instantly filled with guilt for snapping at you. You looked even more tired than before if it was possible.

“Chris why are you here? I just want some peace and quiet.” You whisper softly.

“Because we need to figure this out. We will be tied together for the rest of our lives. We have 15 days to get it together Y/N.” He says truthfully.

“To get what together Chris? We can’t even have a simple conversation without being at each other’s throats.”

“So let’s figure it out.”

“I can’t. Not right now.” You say. He sighs at your words and you quickly get up without putting the book away. “I need to go get ready for tonight.” And with that you left him sitting at the table alone, the book was now in his hand as he watched you walk away.

The guard stood quietly, hidden in the shadows as he kept a close eye on you. He had seen you speaking to Salazar earlier and now he was watching as Salazar grabbed onto your arm and pulled you into another corridor. He knew what this meant and his duty was fulfilled. He turned on his heel as he walked into the King’s office, quickly bowing before stepping up to King Manuel.

“My lord. You were right. Princess Y/N is conspiring with the enemy.” The guard spoke once the King waved his hand, signaling he could speak. The King looked from the letters on his desk to the guard, fury crossing every feature of his face.

“Bring my wife and son. We need to discuss the future of our alliance with Mexico.” He orders once he was able to fully process what this meant for the future of his country and the future of his son.

“Yes sir.” And the guard quickly left, looking for the prince and the queen as quickly as possible.

Soon Queen Yenny and Christopher had found themselves in the King’s private office. He sat tall and serious as he looked at his queen and son. And he held Ecuador’s copy of the alliance with you and Chris in his hands, holding it dangerously close to the fire of one of his candles. Chris watched in confusion at his father’s actions, wanting to step forward to ensure the contract was safe but his father spoke before Chris could say anything.

“The alliance is over. Y/N has been seen with Salazar on multiple occasions.” The King informs. “This is treason and a crime against our family. And she will pay for it.” Chris could feel his heart stop at his father’s word. Even though he should feel angry at you for continuing to see Salazar, he was scared and worried for you. His father would go to great lengths to punish you for it and he knew that his father would take your life for it. He still loved you, even if everything was hard and tense between you, he had grown to love you and that love never leaves easily. But now he needed to save your life.

Note: if you still are reading this, ily and the next chapter will have more action hehe and it will be longer. Also an Hasta chapter is coming soon too hehe

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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hey love! I was just wondering when will you update Royals? looking forward for further chapters and hope you're having an amazing day <33

Hello!

I planned to update tomorrow morning :) and the next chapter is written too so that’ll be up in a few days!

and ah i hope you’re having an amazing day too

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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lmaoo my inspiration for Hasta La Muerte has returned seeing them like that

cnco really said i see y'all obsessing over those mafia!au fanfics and we're gonna give y'all some material to work with

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Royals // Chapter Six

Summary: You finally tell your ladies the truth and Chris confronts you about your betrayal.

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: Swearing obvs

Everything from that first day seems so different yet the same. You were back to square one with Chris, he was as heartless and cold as he seemed that first day. You can’t believe you fell for his tricks, you had actually fallen for him over the past month of trying this relationship and this whole time he was playing you. You now had a dark cloud hanging over you and now you couldn’t even be hopeful about what was supposed to be the happiest day of your life.

You could feel the seamstresses measuring you for the dresses, you could feel them pull up the wedding gowns and adjusting them to your size which was easy since you stood as stiff as a board in front of the mirror, the seamstresses ensuring that the dress fit you like a glove. You should be excited and giddy about this, finding the perfect dress for your wedding day but you could only feel empty inside. You wish you could be normal, not forced into the obligations of being a royal.

“Relax princesa.” The Queen ordered you as soon as she noticed your posture. She chalked it up to nerves. “You’ll know it’s the perfect dress as soon as you try it on so until then don’t worry.” She tells you as she steps up to you. You plaster a fake smile on as you realize that she had no idea why you were so stiff, she thought it was because you were worried over the perfect dress but in reality, you were an emotional mess inside.

“I’m sorry, your grace. I just wish my mother were here to help.” You weren’t necessarily lying, you needed your family more than ever at this time. But there were thousands of miles away from you, at home.

“They will be here mija, for the wedding of course. But you have me to figure it out.” She responded kindly. And you knew that she was just trying to step into the role of your mother but it all felt so wrong to you. Here you were, feeling anger and hateful towards her son and she was trying to welcome you into her arms.

“Is it alright if I take a break?” You asked her, you just needed to get fresh air before you continued to put on this act. You just needed to take a moment for yourself, be able to step away from everything that was overwhelming you.

“Of course. Have your ladies join you.” The Queen softly tells you and the seamstresses take your current wedding gown off before helping you back into your intricate lilac gown. You were used to their actions and before you knew it they had you fully dressed into your daily attire and you were rushing out of the room with your ladies on your heels.

“Y/N slow down!” You heard Alejandra loudly tell you as they tried to keep up with you. The three of them had noticed the shift in your demeanor. You weren’t the bubbly princess you became when you were with Chris anymore. No, they noticed how you no longer spoke about the prince and how quiet you had become, and even though you were physically with them it seemed your mind was elsewhere. All three of them had their own theories about what happened but they all knew everything changed the night you came back from Chris’s room after you went to search for your lost necklace. They could only guess what happened since you hadn’t seemed to open up to them yet.

You crouch over as soon as you were outside in the garden. You felt like you couldn’t breathe properly anymore and it felt like the corset was getting tighter around your middle with every breath. Everything was beginning to overwhelm you, drown you. The wedding was coming so soon and you would truly be trapped in a loveless and painful marriage for the rest of your life, your family was thousands of miles away from you when all you needed was them, and worst of all, no one knew what you were feeling which seemed to isolate you more.

“Oh,” You hear your ladies gasp as soon as they see the state you are in. You immediately felt Alejandra’s hand find your back as she tried to soothe you. They stayed silent and tried to comfort you until you were ready to tell them what has been happening.

Once you felt your breathing even out and the overwhelming sense pass you, you stood up straight and turned to face your ladies. They all looked at you with concerned eyes, the question evident in their look. You took a deep breath to try to gather the words and courage properly.

“That night I lost my necklace, I went to Chris’ room and saw him… with another woman.” You let out. Paola, Alejandra, and Itzel were all shocked to hear what happened, they had really thought that everything was going well between you and Chris but how wrong they were.

“What?” Itzel squeaks out, she was still trying to process what you had said.

“He cheated on me with a maid!” You said and this time it was real, before when you chose not to speak with the girls, you hadn’t felt the full wave of anger at Chris, you were mostly hurt but now you knew how much he betrayed you and your trust. “I hate him. I don’t want to marry him and I don’t want this stupid wedding.” You blurt out truthfully.

“But princesa, the alliance-” Alejandra began but you couldn’t even let her finish because you already knew that you were going to marry Chris because of the alliance. You didn’t want to be reminded of your fate that you had no choice in.

“I know! Okay?” You say. “He betrayed my trust and love for him. I just need some time to get used to that idea.” They just look at you with sympathy in their eyes, they understood that when you were born into a royal family, you forfeited a lot of normality that they found in their own lives.

“Okay.” Alejandra responds.

“We will help carry you through this. We’ll help with the dress and we’ll take over for the wedding planning so you aren’t overwhelmed.” Paola suggests and she wraps her arm around you. You nod at her words, maybe if they took over then you wouldn’t be feeling as much dread towards your future.

“But we should go back inside before the Queen gets suspicious.” ~

It had been almost a week since Chris had found out that you were meeting with Salazar and he hadn’t seen you the entire week. You were good at avoiding him, anytime he entered a room your ladies would surround you and lead you out, you were smart not to be alone but he needed to speak with you.

Tonight was the perfect night, his mother was holding a dinner for the ladies, so you could make connections with the Queens from other kingdoms. He would use it to his advantage, your guard would be down and you wouldn’t be expecting him so he stood in the shadows, watching and waiting until you were alone.

He could easily pick you out of the crowd rather quickly, he saw you in your blue gown, and for a moment he forgot what was happening between you two and was mesmerized by your beauty. The dress hugged all of his favorite parts of your body and you moved with such grace. You seemed so different now compared to the night he confessed he loved you. That night your eyes were full of happiness and adoration for him but now you looked serious and deep in thought, the crease between your eyebrow was now noticeable. He could only guess that you were thinking of Salazar and your next move, and at the thought of your betrayal he was brought back to reality and the pain and anger bubbled on the surface again.

He knows that he shouldn’t care because you betrayed him but he wanted you to be okay, he wanted you alive and safe from his father. He noticed that your ladies had left your side briefly and you kept walking closer to where he stood in the shadows, this was his opportunity.

He took a step forward once you were close enough and grabbed your arm tightly. You were caught off guard by the tight grip on your arm and Chris used this to easily pull you into the shadows with him. You could feel yourself being pressed up against the hard wall, he was trapping you between him and the wall with no way to escape. Your anxious emotions were suddenly turned to 100 as you weren’t expecting to be facing him this soon and you wish you weren’t here with him.

“Are you stupid?” He questioned, his tone and question taking you back in surprise. Your eyes quickly snapped to his and you could see the intensity and hurt behind them. You felt the anger rise in you once again, he had no right to talk to you that way when he was the one who cheated and used you.

“What the fuck are you talking about?” You retorted as you tried to push him away from you but he didn’t budge. Instead, it caused him to push his body closer to you, and it made you fear him for a moment but you weren’t going to show weakness in front of him.

“Really? You want to play dumb now?” He snarled, letting the anger control him now. How could you stand there in front of him and pretend to be innocent? As if your life wasn’t in danger by your actions. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You spat out, your once warm eyes now glaring at him. He rolled his eyes at your words and lowered his head towards you, he looked right into your eyes, and this time you couldn’t see the hurt instead you saw pure anger.

“You’re a traitor to the crown. You betrayed me.” He countered quietly and dangerously. His words instantly made your heart drop into your stomach, how had he found about your meeting with Salazar? “I know about Salazar. Do you want to be disowned by your family and die a traitor?”

“Shut it, Velez. I wouldn’t have gone to Salazar if you hadn’t forced me.” You snapped at him. “Telling me you love me and then go right to fucking a maid as soon as I leave.” You added and he froze at your words, he wasn’t aware that you knew about what happened that night. You took advantage of his shocked state to push him away from you, finally free from his trap.

“Y/N I-” He began and you knew the only thing he was going to respond with was excuses to get you back into his hold, but you knew your worth was more than that. You refused to be played like a fool. You were his future Queen for goodness sake.

“No fuck you, Chris!” You cut him off quickly, all the venom coming out with your words. You could feel your breath was coming out heavy and you knew the anger was taking control of you. “I only went to Salazar for the truth. How you have been playing me. And I’m such a fool for not seeing it.

“That’s not-” Chris began again but you were quick to cut him off. You shook your head knowing that you held the power in this alliance, without you Ecuador would have been invaded by Colombia.

“You need me. You’ll lose your country without me!”

“And you’ll lose your head without me!” He shouted. The silence quickly overtook both of you, no longer wanting to be in each other’s presence. The air was now tense between the two of you, something you guys weren’t used to anymore. “I’m just warning you, if you pick Salazar then you will die for it,” Christopher adds as he gets closer to you once again. This time you stood straight as you faced him.

“I don’t choose Salazar. If I marry you, I only do it for my family and my country. You mean nothing to me, Velez.” You spat harshly. Chris stopped for a moment, frozen at your words. Just days ago the two of you had admitted your love for one another and now here you were shouting cold, harsh words at each other. As his eyes met yours, he could feel the resentment you held for him. Your eyes were no longer warm, kind, or loving. All he could see now was the anger behind your eyes and the cold and unwelcoming stare you had for him.

“There’s three weeks until the wedding. It’s too late to break the alliance now.” Chris reminds you. You knew he was right, the ball was rolling and it would be nearly impossible to stop. You were bound by the alliance and you just had to get used to it.

Note: Ahhhh sorry for the delayed update lol. I had exams the past two weeks and I have another next week so I have been stressed & busy studying! I hope you like this chapter though!

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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stunning 😍 also your makeup pls teach me ur ways

y'all's favorite bratz doll

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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Ahh thank you for suggesting my series ❤❤ it means sm

wait I’m not the same anon from that original request in spanish but I would love your cnco fanfic recommendations! i’m trying to find good like series or long fics

idk about series and long fics tho :/ you should search on wattpad if you want that, most authors here only do one shots (aleast the ones that i read)

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girlbabyvelez · 4 years ago

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i love draco 🥺 thank you for the ship!

I ship you with Draco Malfoy

Haters to lovers trope had basically been the story for you and Draco. You despised one another and always made sure each other knew. But somewhere along the way, you fell for one another and things have never been the same since.

@girlbabyvelez

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Reblog for a HP Ship

Rules :

- must be following me

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- tag (your house, the gender you’d like to be paired with, and your favorite color and top)

- please be patient, I’ll try to do as many as I can! But if I don’t do yours, it most likely means that this has closed and I’m done lol.

Also, if you don’t mind following my Harry Potter blog @regulvsblck that’d be great! Lol

#Gryffindor #male #green

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Royals // Chapter Five

Summary: You’re still angry from Chris’s infidelity so you turn to the one person you aren’t supposed to and Chris finds out.

Word Count: 3.3k

Warnings: angst, idk what else lol

You felt like you were drowning in your emotions, you were beyond hurt and angry at the sight in front of you but you also felt dumb for getting your hopes up. Chris had a total 180 since the day he met you and suddenly he would change for you? No, and you should have known better. Everything began to click in your mind, the way that Evalia would look at Chris, the way she was always there whenever you were with Chris like the day at the library and the night at the lake. He didn’t love you, he loved her and you were foolish to believe that the love in his eyes was for you.

You noticed that neither Chris nor Evalia noticed your presence which you were grateful for, so you turned back around and slowly stepped out of his room making sure to close the door behind you. You stood tall and straight, you weren’t going to cry over a boy that obviously didn’t care about you. You weren’t going to allow him to take any more of you than he already had.

You may think the young prince has feelings for you but he’s been toying with you all along. Salazar’s warning came back to you as you remembered it. It seemed like the enemy of the man you loved was the only person who would be honest with you. He was right, Chris was just using you and playing with you along the way. You needed to see him, you needed to know what else he knew so you could prepare for everything. You didn’t want to be surprised or hurt anymore by Chris.

You knew that he had to be in the same wing as Chris, you knew King Manuel believed to keep your enemies close so you quietly stepped down the hall in hopes that you would find his room. At least you had some luck tonight, you spotted him on one of the balconies, looking over the kingdom. His long black hair was covering most of his face, probably trying to be as hidden as possible. You faced him as you stepped up to him, determined to get the answers you needed.

“So I guess you found out huh?” He asked. He could practically feel the hurt and anger radiating off of you. He expected you to find out but he hadn’t expected you to find out this soon. He thought he would have a better plan by the time you came around to him but what he had worked.

“What do you know?” You demand as you cross your arms and stare the man down.

“Cuidado princesa,” He whispered as he finally turned to face you. He could finally see the hurt in your eyes that was masked by the anger, you were obviously going to try to hide your most vulnerable state from him, but he could read you easily. “You never know who is listening.” He continued as he leaned forward to whisper in your ear. You knew he had a point, the King could have someone spying on the Colombian. “I’m going to Santo Domingo tomorrow. No one will know us and we can have our conversation privately. Meet me at the church at noon.”

As soon as you were back in your room, your ladies were quick to notice the shift in your mood. You didn’t have the wide smile you had earlier, instead, it was replaced with a frown and dull eyes that reflected how you felt on the inside.

“Y/N what happened?” Itzel questioned as she walked up to you and placed a hand on your shoulder. You shook your head at how dumb and sad you felt, you felt like you should have known better, but you quickly brushed it aside. You couldn’t tell them anything until you got more information from Salazar. You need to know what he knew and you needed a plan to save yourself from this engagement.

“I couldn’t find the necklace. And if you don’t mind I would like to lay down, I’m feeling a bit lightheaded. Must have been the rush of today. “ You lied as you placed a hand on your belly to make it look like you were stabilizing yourself.

“Oh of course. Do you need any help getting ready for bed?” Paola asked as she walked over to you in case you did need help. But you quickly shook your head at her question, you just wanted to be alone, as lonely as you felt.

“No. Have a good night ladies.” You dismissed them. Once you were sure they were out of your room and further down the hallway you could feel your resolve break. The pain washed over you once again, you felt dumb and foolish and hurt. Your arms wrapped around your body, trying to tear the dress off as you began to feel the tears stream down your face and the air got caught in your lungs. You felt like you weren’t good enough, you were a princess who had everything at her touch, and yet you felt worthless because of him.

You had barely slept last night, you kept waking up and thinking of him with her, the way that he seemed to touch her everywhere. So you were up earlier than usual and getting ready without your ladies. This time you chose to go for more simple clothing, you didn’t want to stand out in the town and be recognized as a royal. You wore a simple black dress with lace detailing, you opted out of wearing jewelry or accessories in your hair, leaving it in a natural state.

“Good morning princess,” You hear your ladies greet as they step into your room, they all stop for a moment seeing you already dressed for the day. They were expecting to see you in bed like every morning.

“Good morning my ladies.” You say as you quickly spin on your heels to see them stuck in their place. “I’m sorry I woke up early. I’m going into town today. I wanted to do some exploring since I will be queen someday.” You explain, partially telling the truth. You didn't want them to know that you were going to see Salazar, it would be too suspicious and you didn’t want anything getting back to Chris, the King or the Queen. If they knew that you were meeting with their enemy then you would become their enemy too.

“Of course but they’re expecting you at breakfast this morning. Apparently, the King and Queen want to discuss wedding details.” Alejandra informs you as she picks up a small golden crown with floral detailing and places it on your head. “You will be queen someday, we have to start presenting you as one.” You nod at her words and prepare yourself to face Chris and Evalia since you guessed she would be there serving him.

“Of course, you’re right. Shall we go downstairs then?” You ask plastering a smile on your face. The girls nod, momentarily forgetting about all your suspicious actions.

The different rolls of bread, an assortment of fruit, and breakfast options were laid out on the table filling the room with a delicious aroma. Yet you didn’t want to eat, you still felt terrible from last night and you were anxious about what would happen with Salazar today. As you shifted your eyes from the food to the guests sitting at the table, you saw all of the boys sitting beside Chris who sat beside his parents.

“Good morning,” You greet everyone, which causes Chris to smile warmly at you but you quickly avoided his gaze and sat down on the opposite side of the table. It was the first time you saw him and the pain seemed to surge through your body once again.

“So we should discuss the wedding plans.” The King begins as the servants begin to serve the breakfast onto the plates. You noticed that Evalia was beside Chris, serving him and Erick who both politely thanked her.

“Yes Princess Y/N we will have seamstresses work on your dress as well as the dresses of the ladies later tod-” But you quickly interrupted her. Everyone turned their focus on you since no one interrupted the queen. You saw all their eyes land on you and for a moment you flustered.

“Oh your majesty I’m sorry but I won’t be available today. I’m going to the church to pray and prepare with the minister. It’s a tradition in my family.” You lie and internally scold yourself for interrupting her. The Queen raises her eyebrows slightly at you but she nods at your response.

“Of course, we can reschedule for tomorrow then. Well onto the next topic, Christopher has decided that Erick, Richard, and Zabdiel will be his groomsmen, which your ladies are already acquainted with.” The Queen continues and you only bite into your breakfast roll and sip your hot coffee. You honestly didn’t care about the wedding anymore and why should you? You would be locked into a marriage with a man who didn’t even love you and lied to you about it.

Chris kept his eyes focused on you though. He could easily tell that your mind was elsewhere and he wanted to know exactly where you were and what you were thinking. He needed to talk to you but it seemed like today was going to be an impossible day for both of you. But at least you knew that he loves you and he felt his heart warm at the thought that you loved him back. He thought back to the previous night and how your eyes shine when you finally were able to admit your feelings. But at the thought of last night, he could feel the dark shadow of guilt loom over him as he remembered what happened after you left.

Christopher sat on the edge of his bed with a bright smile on his face, you loved him too. Happiness and warmth spread through his body as the words you said repeated in his head. He could still feel your warm and delicate touch on his body and he wished that you were still here by his side.

He was pulled from his thoughts about you as he heard Evalia sneak into the room. He quickly stood from his bed and watched her with confused eyes but she didn’t care, she stepped over to him and placed a hand on his bare chest, Christopher had neglected to button his shirt back up after you left. He looked down at her hand but it felt foreign compared to yours but he quickly met Evalia’s eyes.

“Eva what are you doing?” Chris asked as he tried to take a step back but Evalia followed him, she wasn’t going to allow him to put distance between them anymore.

“I came to see you. I miss what we had amor,” She whispered as she leaned her body closer to him once he couldn’t step farther back. He was trapped between the bed and her now.

“Eva I am engaged,” Chris told her but she simply rolled her eyes at his comments and continued her advances. She let her nails slightly rake down his chest teasingly.

“So? You were engaged before.” She excused as she began to litter some kisses around his chest and running one of her hands to snake up behind his neck.

“Yeah but before-.” And before she could finish his sentence, she leaned up and pressed her lips against his. They fell into their usual kisses, sloppy and lust-filled. Chris seemed to just melt into Evalia for a moment, this was familiar and simple. He allowed himself to get lost once again like he always had. She used this to her advantage pushing his chest as he fell back onto the bed. Evalia quickly lifted up the skirt of her dress and straddled his lap, leaning down to meet his lips once again. The both of them lost in the moment that they hadn’t heard the door creak open, they hadn’t looked up to see you shocked and heartbroken, and they hadn’t heard you leaving.

Evalia pulled away from him and moved her lips down to his neck and as she did Chris gained the clarity he needed to snap back into reality. He didn’t want her, he wanted you. He quickly placed his hands on her shoulders pushing her up and away from him.

“No, we can’t.” He said as she stared down at him confused. She shook her head and was about to lean back down but his strong arms kept her in place.

“But Chris amor-” She tried to speak but Chris quickly shut her down. He shook his head at her, looking at her with sympathy, he didn’t want to hurt her, after all, she was his lover before you came along. But he was determined to end things with her.

“No Evalia. What we had is over. I love Y/N.” He said truthfully and began to push her body to the side so he could get up and away from her. But before he could, she scooted off his lap and off the bed. He sat up to look at her, he could see her roll her eyes at him before glaring at him.

“You only love her because your father is forcing you too.” She snapped at him as she roughly adjusted the skirt of her dress shaking her head. He had never rejected her until now and it was humiliating for her. He was supposed to love her not you.

“Get out.” He demanded. Christopher couldn't stand to see her anymore. His father did want him to fall in love with you but he loved you because of who you were, you were curious and adventurous, you were kind, bright and courageous, you were so much that was indescribable and he was in love with you.

As soon as you arrived at the church, you peered over the long steps to make sure that no one was watching you. Luckily nobody was watching you which gave you the perfect chance to slip into the church. You closed the doors silently behind you and looked around the church for Salazar. The stained glass windows barely lit the room from the outdoor sunshine but it caused the sunlight to be beautifully colored. You took a step closer to alter when he stepped out of the shadows, watching you intently.

“Nobody saw you come in here?” Salazar asked as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. You shook your head and rolled your eyes at him as you walked over to him.

“Even if someone saw me, I have a good excuse to be at the church. The royal family believes that I’m here to pray.” You informed him. He nods at your words and gently reaches out to grab your arm to pull you into the shadows but you resisted. “Tell me what you know.” You demanded.

“Come with me princess,” He whispered and this time he managed to pull you to the shadows and into a more secluded and private room, which you assumed was storage for the church. As soon as he let go of your arm, you took a step back and crossed your arms.

“Tell me.” You demanded this time with more authority.

“Fine. Christopher has been involved with that servant girl for a while now, since before you arrived.” He paused for a moment. “I heard that he’s leading you along because he needs your army.” You look at him skeptically, not sure if you should take his word for it because he could be lying for the benefit of Colombia.

“Yeah, he needs this marriage as much as I do.” You respond and you lean against the wall and stare back at Salazar.

“You do know that he’s not your only option. If you truly want to end this engagement then Colombia would fully support Joel as King of Mexico. And you wouldn’t be forced into a marriage with a man who plays with you.” He explains as he crosses the small distance over to you and he stands inches in front of you.

“I’m not going to break the alliance. I can’t trust Chris but I won’t trust you either.” You retort and push him farther from you. Salazar raises his hand in defense and he smirks over at you.

“Look I value you as a person, obviously Christopher doesn’t. Do you really want to be in a loveless marriage? Do you want to be known as a Queen whose King cheats on her?” Salazar questions as he stares you down. He knew what to say to make you feel weak and worthless, he knew how to get you on his side but you still couldn’t fall for it.

“Fuck you, Salazar. You just want a promotion and you’re willing to use me to get it. Don’t act like you’re better than Chris when you’re both just selfish.” You snap at him as you stand tall and stare back at him with fury in your eyes. He lets out a dry laugh at your response and he only shakes his head at you.

“It’s your future princesa.” He says and steps over to the door to leave you alone but he looks over his shoulder. “If you change your mind, you know where to find me.” And with that, he left you alone with your thoughts. You were even angrier than you were this morning and you felt hurt. If you really did marry Chris, then you would be in a loveless marriage with someone who cheated on you, could you really live like that?

All of the boys sat around Chris’ room as they were being called up to be measured for their suits for the wedding. Erick and Zabdiel sat together on one of the lounge couches in his room as Richard was being measured in the front of the room.

“How does it feel bro? You’re getting married soon.” Erick asked, breaking the short silence between them. He watched as his friend shook his head at his question.

“I can’t believe it but Y/N is amazing,” Chris admitted which caused Erick to jokingly shove his shoulder.

“You guys do seem good together,” Zabdiel added, finally joining the conversation. He had been quiet all day which was out of character for him. But it’s because he knew your secret and it was a dangerous secret.

“Thanks, guys. So what’s going on with you and Alejandra?” Christopher asks, shifting the attention from him to Erick who was smiling at the mention of his girlfriend.

“We’re together,” Erick says but before he could continue telling the boys about his relationship, he was called up by the seamstresses so they could measure him. He stands up and walks over to join Richard, leaving Chris and Zabdiel alone. Now was Zabdiel's opportunity to tell Chris what he saw.

As soon as Zabdiel was sure that Erick was out of earshot he turned his focus over to Chris. He needed to tell him that he saw you with Salazar last night before it got back to the King. And he honestly thought that Chris needed to know because Zabdiel could tell that Chris actually had feelings for you.

“Chris there’s something you need to know,” Zabdiel whispers quickly, catching Chris’s attention who turns to face him with curious eyes. Chris felt anxious hearing Zabdiel speak so seriously, especially paired with that sentence.

“¿Qué pasa?” Chris questioned as he leaned a little closer to Zabdiel so he could fully hear and understand him.

“I saw Y/N last night...talking to Salazar,” Zabdiel said quietly. At his words, Christopher could feel his heart drop. Why would you be associating yourself with the enemy? You knew the dangers especially with tensions so high between Colombia and Ecuador. Did you betray him? He thought you loved him and then he began to feel the hurt and anger.

But the next thought seemed to break his soul. If his father found out, he would have you killed for treason and breaking the alliance by conspiring with the enemy.

Note: Ahhh this took a bit lmao but I wanted to say that I have officially moved Royals to my series masterlist because this won’t be short and it’s become a full series. Also pls bare with me I am strugglinggg I have midterms week coming up and I am stressedd to the max so if I take a bit updating that is why. Anyways thanks for reading and supporting and ily and feedback is always welcome <3

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