A/N: My first FF6 fic. Don't flame me… much. Pleeeeeeeeeeaaaase!
Dis: I don't own Final Fantasy 6!
Dedication: To my little sister! Enjoy!
Never meant to be
Chapter 1
Will you be my queen
Edgar sat in his thrown room. He was forced to watch at another his 'future' queen. It was long day and he didn't want to be there. But being a kind was not a bad thing. You can always think of ways to entertain yourself. But not right now.
"Well what do you think of the last one, your majesty?" The chancellor asked. Edgar looked at him frowning. "But you have to pick a queen, my king."
"I don't like any of them. And I have 2 more years. I wish Sabin was here." Edgar sighted.
"Well he is not here and you have to pick yourself a queen…"
"Your majesty, Lord Kefka is here to see you." A soldier cut chancellor.
"What does he want now?" Edgar rolled his eyes.
"Should I let him in…" The soldier didn't have time to finish when…
"Out of my way, IDIOTS!" They heard the voice.
"You need to ask?" Edgar looked at soldier who nodded and left.
"Greetings, my king." Kefka bowled.
"What do you want this time Kefka?" Edgar asked bored.
"Manners, my king, manners."
"I don't have time for this, Kefka. It was a long day, you know."
"I believe."
"So what do you want?"
"As usual. To give you something and to receive." Kefka smirked.
"Whatever." Kefka nodded and clapped his hands twice. As he did so a young female came. Edgar eyed her. She was wearing red dress and had green hair. She was holding a golden box.
"What's your name?" Edgar asked interested.
"She's Terra, and she's mine, king." Kefka glared at Edgar.
"Nice to meet you." Edgar smirked. Terra blushed slightly.
"I bet. Now, my dear, give the box to the king." Kefka said as anger rose in his throat. Terra nodded and did as she was told.
"Thank you." Edgar said as charming as he could. As their hands touched Terra blushed. Edgar, seeing this, gave her the best charming smile he could manage. Terra looked at the ground. Her cheeks were burning bright red.
"Ahem! My king, I hope to get something in return." Kefka said not pleased at the view.
"What do you want Kefka?" Edgar asked.
"Nothing unusual. Just as always. One of your stones." Edgar rolled his eyes.
"Bring him a diamond that was found yesterday…"
"Oh, you are too generous." Kefka cut Edgar. Edgar glared, but then turned his face to look at the beauty in front of him.
"How old are you?" Edgar asked softly.
"Eighteen." Came a silent as a whisper answer. Edgar instantly fell in love with a voice. To him she sounded so sweet.
A soldier came and gave Kefka a box. Kefka opened it. There was a huge diamond. Perfect. Kefka thought and evil smirk appeared on his face. Then soldier came next to the king and took his box.
"Take this away." Edgar ordered. Soldier nodded and left.
"Terra!" Kefka looked at the two. Terra suddenly looked up at the king and then back at her lord. She saw Kefka's anger. Terra bowled to Edgar and joined Kefka. As Kefka was about to leave the soldier came in running.
"King! There's a sand storm out there!"
"So?" Kefka asked.
"Hmp, at this time? That's impossible."
"Do you think it is…" Chancellor asked.
"Yes, it's quite possible." Edgar looked at his men. "Kefka, why don't you and your… And Terra stay here. You may then sneak on me without servants help." Kefka grimaced a smile.
"Very well. I'll accept it." Edgar nodded and looked at his chancellor who nodded back understanding everything.
"We'll meet at dinner. I have to check out things." Then he looked at Terra. "I hope to see you there." Terra looked down blushing.
"But she's only a servant, my king." Kefka was above the anger.
"Maybe so, but she is yours and that makes her our guest." With that Edgar left.
"I'll show you your rooms." Chancellor said and all of them disappeared in a dark, Figaro Castle, halls.
"What's wrong?" Edgar asked entering the room.
"Sand storm, my king. It looks odd." One of the men said.
"What do you mean odd?"
"Look, my king. We think this is the reason." Another man showed to the screen. In it there was a blur, but you could still make out a figure of a bug, giant bug.
"Hmmm, I think we have a problem." Edgar said looking in the screen.
"What should we do?" The man asked.
"Send a message to Locke, Celes and Sabin. We need their help. And till then, let's hope we will be ok."
"Yes sir!" Everyone shouted.
"But be prepared! It may attack us. I don't want any surprises!" Edgar ordered. Everyone shouted 'yes' and Edgar left. I don't want anything to happen to that lady. He smirked. Maybe this is only for the best. Edgar thought as he entered his room. No one knows.
Cause being a kind was not a bad thing at all. You can always think of ways to entertain yourself. And maybe, just maybe, to find yourself a wife.
A/N: Yes. The end! O.O! v.v of this chapter! This should be a one shot, but, as you can see, it won't be that short. Just let me know what you think. And oh! No flames about couple! Flame me as much as you want, but NOT a couple! Thank you :3