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Ugh I’m so sorry about being almost two weeks late. School is almost over for me so I’m getting really stressed with all the final projects that I’m getting. It should come down soon. Sorry again, loves. :(
Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?
“Thank you for coming on this walk with me.” T’Challa nodded at (Y/n)’s words.
“Of course although I can’t help thinking that you have something on your mind.” The two walked side by side through the pathways of the garden, moving farther and farther from the castle.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” A smile grazed (Y/n)’s lips, telling the man beside her that she did in fact know what he was talking about. “I am just thinking about how beautiful Nakia and your wedding will be.” T’Challa smiled kindly and paused for a second before moving once again.
“You know that Nakia and I are just friends.” (Y/n) rolled her eyes.
“And Steve, Bucky, and I are just friends.”
“Haha.” He said sarcastically. “Although I could imagine you three as just close friends.”
“Oh yeah. The best of friends.” She laughed loudly, rolling her eyes at the thought. “Just admit that you love Nakia and get it over with!” T’Challa sighed as the two turned around and made their way back to the castle.
“It’s not that easy, (Y/n).” She opened her mouth to speak. “Why don’t you tell the boys that you like them?” Her mouth closed. “Double standards.”
“No, not double standards because it’s different. I know that Nakia likes you and vise versa, plus you’re just two people. I don’t know what they would think of a relationship with three people.” (Y/n) played with her fingers nervously.
“Well I think that if they love you, they won’t care about that type of thing. I know that it’s quite common throughout our kingdoms.”
“Just because it’s common, doesn’t mean that everyone agrees with it. What if they’re in that percentage?” T’Challa rolled his eyes.
“You are one of the most intelligent-non-intelligent person I know.” (Y/n) gasped and playfully pushed the king over.
“I know I did not just hear you call me stupid, king T’Challa. Weren’t you dead for months?” He held a hand to his heart.
“Low blow, (Y/n).” He joked while holding the door open for the princess. They both nodded at the castle guards before moving inside and down the marble floors.
“I hate these stupid floors.” (Y/n) laughed as T’Challa helped her keep her balance. The girl had previously fell twice on the way to the dining room. Two guards opened the doors and every one of the royals, except them, looked up. “Sorry we’re late.” She kissed Pepper’s and Tony’s cheeks before sitting down on the other side of her father. “We lost track of time in the garden. So when’s the meeting?” It was quiet from the table.
“You’re not coming to the meeting.” Tony said plainly and she dropped her silverware back to her side.
“What do you mean I’m not going?” Her eyes strayed to Bucky and Steve who looked towards her father when her eyes landed on them.
“Like I said, you’re not going.” Pepper sighed before ushering everyone out of the room other than the two Starks.
“Of course I’m going, are you crazy? This is my life who are all conferencing about!” (Y/n) stood up, her chair squealing on the floor.
“You are not permitted to come. The council and I have all agreed that it is best for you to not to come,” Tony sighed before standing up and out of his chair, “and you will taken to Brooklyn while this is all settled out.”
“Brooklyn? You’re joking? I’m not leaving and I am going to that meeting!”
Tony continued on like he didn’t hear her. “Steve and Bucky will travel with you and wait for two weeks to get comfortable before they come back here. You will stay there.” (Y/n) eyes filled with tears.
“You’re throwing me away.” Her voice was soft and it broke around the edges.
“I’m doing what’s best for you.” Tony explained and moved closer to his daughter, hurt filling his eyes when she backed away from him.
“You don’t get to decide that.” She sniffed quietly so that her tears wouldn’t fall.
“You leave tomorrow at ten am; be ready.” The doors opened as the king left the room. Once (Y/n) heard the click of the door, her knees gave out and she grasped at the tile floor for some sort of ground.
“Oh sweetheart.” Pepper cooed, wrapping her arms around her step-daughter only to hold tighter when she felt her fight.
“He’s kicking me out. He doesn’t love me.” (Y/n) sobbed, relaxing in her mother’s hold, loud sobs echoing through the empty room.
“Let’s get you to your room.” Pepper ignored the statement about Tony, knowing that he loved her more than anything, but this was not the time to get in a fight. She helped (Y/n) off the floor before walking her through the doors and down the many corridors. “You’ll be alright, baby.” Pepper mumble to her while caressing her cheek carefully. “Everything will be alright.” (Y/n) was tucked in and a kiss was pressed to her forehead. She did not want to wake up this next day.
“(Y/n)?” Lillian’s voice woke her up. “I packed all of your things, if you would like me to help you get ready-”
“No thank you, Lillian. Take the day off.” Only when the door closed did (Y/n) get out of bed and look at herself in the mirror. She could feel her swelled sinuses, the night of crying taking a toll on her body. Her eyes were also red, the blood vessels more pronounced against her irises. Sighing, she turned around to get ready.
As everyone sat down at the table, it was clear the quiet nature coming from the eldest Stark daughter. Her face was solemn and her eyes were casted down at her plate and not the people around her. Steve whispered to Bucky quietly, resulting in a nod coming from the man.
“(Y/n) stop playing with your food.” Tony was ignored and she kept smushing the toast with her fork. “Stop acting like a child.” Once again, ignored. “Go to your room and wait until ten.” His voice was lower and quieter, trying to keep attention of the two but it was fruitful. This time, he didn’t get ignored and she got up quietly and walked up of the room.
“Tony, maybe this wasn’t a good idea-” Steve stopped talking at Tony’s hand in the air.
“I’m doing what’s best for her. Now go get her ready to leave.” Bucky and Steve got up and walked down the corridor to (Y/n)’s room.
“(Y/n)? Doll? It’s time.” Bucky said on the other side of the door, his words accompanied with knocking. It was silent from the other side and Bucky opened the door to see (Y/n) sitting in the middle of the bed, her eyes trained on the trunk with all of her belongings in it.
“Let’s go, doll.” Steve took (Y/n)’s hand and led her off of the bed. Bucky grabbed the trunk and walked behind the two as they made their way to the carriage waiting outside.
This carriage was almost exactly like her father’s, the only difference being the blue and red detailing and the black gems that studded around the door. Pepper, Tony, and Morgan stood outside, the rest of the royalty knowing that it was best to leave the family alone for right now. Bucky put the trunk on the back of the carriage and the two turned to the foot men to give some privacy to the family.
“I’m going to miss you so much, but you’ll be back in no time, alright? I’ll write to you and so will Morgan.” (Y/n) hugged Pepper tightly before bending down to hug Morgan in her arms.
“I’m going to miss you so much, write me, okay, bug?” Morgan nodded and (Y/n) wiped away the tears trailing down the young girl’s cheeks. “I’ll be back in no time.” Standing up, she pressed a cold kiss to her father’s cheek before walking to the carriage. Steve helped her in and they followed in after her. As the carriage pulled away, all they could hear was:
“Please sissy, come back, please!” (Y/n) broke down in silent tears.
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