Mark's POV:
I'm back in the carriage, it's not 1am yet, and rushing to the palace to rescue my prince from ending himself! I hope I'm not too late..
Prince Jack's POV:
I bring the sword to my throat, scared that this will hurt, I bring it down. I hate myself for this, for everything I've done, for.... Existing. I bring the sword back up and slit my-
"SEÁN, DON'T!" It was Mark.
"You can't stop me!" I shout back, holding the sword against my neck as he bursts through the door. "Don't come any closer, I-I'll do it!"
"Please, don't leave me!" He says, tears building. "I love you."
"But you said, you didn't!"
"I do, Seán, I do!" He pulls something out of a pocket in his dress. "Look!" I can't believe it, it's the most gorgeous ring I've ever seen in my life.
"Y-You were going to propose to me?" I drop the sword, it lands at my feet. Next thing I know, I'm in his arms, sobbing and continuously apologizing. "I-I'm so sorry, Mark. I'm sorry, so sorry..... Yes, I will marry you!" He kisses me, and I kiss back, it really is true love.... HE is my happily ever after! FINALLY!
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Markirella (A Septiplier + Cinderella Story)
FanfictionMark was a poor boy in the village. His father dies in war and his mother remarries to a rich man named Joseph. Joseph has two children of his own; boys; Felix and Cry. They hate Mark with a passion, and take advantage of him because of a weird ailm...
