Haru Strife
With the crowd of people asking him why he was going with this arranged marriage Vincent grew frustrated with their concern for him, “It doesn’t matter if I want to or not, I must go through this until the culprit is found… plus, it wouldn’t be my style to leave a woman waiting.” Will chuckled as he tried to lighten the situation. Though as the servants of his kingdom continued to complain how this would be a horrific plan to go with William ignored their sympathy and continued forward though many of them tried to stop the prince. Letting his tension go he paused and dropped his hand bag onto the floor, “it doesn’t matter anymore! I’m not a prince anymore; the man who signed those damned papers is gone now! My father has now legally dis-owned me and now I’ m just a normal man. Just… just go back home…” Will uttered as his voice started to die down, picking up his bag the servants made their way out the doors with hushed mumbles and whispers as they went back into their vehicles, preparing for the long trek back home.
Standing alone William looked around and made a funny noise with his lips, “Here goes the rest of my life…” He uttered in a pestered tone as he made his way up the stairs, stopping in the hallway he felt so lost… so… betrayed… he dropped his bags onto the floor of the hallway and slumped up against the wall. Sliding ever so slowly down to the floor he sat in almost a curled position against the wall; as he tried to wrap his mind around the whole marriage situation that was thrusted upon him.
Xx The Punk Girl xX

Ava laughed at Allies little signature on Claude's face.
"Man. So cruel!" She chuckled, feeling where claude had marked her. She walked over to the window to look at her reflection and see what the damage was. Nothing too bad. If Ava scrubbed long enough, the mark would come off within a few minutes. She was a pro at getting rid of marks. She looked down and saw the crowd of people wearing matching clothes re-enter their vehicle, but the other guy who was in the middle of them was gone. Were they honestly leaving him here? Ava took it as a yes when the cars drove off.
No way. He must have went in earlier. The thought that he might be her new husband re-entered her mind and she shook her head a few times, walking over to the sink and scrubbing at her face. When she saw that it was gone, she smiled. Luckily, the mark was fresh enough to wash away. She grabbed a couple bucks from her wallet. She didn't have much money left. She needed to get a job soon.
"Hey guys, I'm gonna go grab a snack from the vending machine down the hall, okay?" She smiled at them, gesturing to her markless face in gloat, and stuck out her tongue. She opened the door, still smiling.
I can't believe they're married. And then she saw the guy who had come with an enterage. She stared at him, slumping on the ground for a moment, then quickly ran back into her appartment, slamming the door behind her and pressing up against it.
No effing way.
"On second thought, I'm not that hungry!" She remained by the door. The royal-looking guy wasn't far off from her door, so she could sort of see him in the corner of her peekhole.
What heatin' him? She wondered.