Taming A Billionaire

The third point of view:

"Finally!" Ailee was the first to climb down the plane. She spread out her arms, inhaling the refreshing clean air of Lincolnshire that was unlike their city's polluted one.

"I'm second," Neon followed after her with Allen at his tail. He took on the same pose as Ailee, closing his eyes and feeling the cool breath slap across his face. Everyone knew the boy was Ailee's loyal follower and would do anything she demanded

"Two foolish people," Allen sighed, refusing to partake in their foolishness. Although, he wondered, what was so interesting about the pose?

"I know you've never seen a better ass than mine, dare you to watch it and I'll gouge out your both eyes," Isabella threatened Julie who was behind her as they climbed down the airstair.

The boy rolled his eyes, what a narcissistic witch. Why wouldn't he watch her ass sway when Isabella walked with a swagger and was directly in front of him. He couldn't walk with his eyes high up else he trips on the stairs and makes a fool of himself.

So Julie walked over to Isabella, halting her as he whispered into her ears, "Yours might be bigger but Anabelle's is much better,"

"Y-you," Isabella choked, going red in the face while Julie simply smirked and went down the rest of the stairs.

Reina walked out, followed by her husband, Niklaus. They had all met at the hangar before taking off and finally were in Lincolnshire. Cecil and Emerald had arrived days before them since they were one of the celebrant couples with Eden and Camille landing yesterday.

"Alright kids, gather round," Reina clapped her hands as soon as she made it down. The twins and Neon had already begun to race each other across the track while Isabella and Julie were not talking to each other - she couldn't understand those two at all.

"Care to do me the favor of putting some sense into them?" Reina asked Niklaus, hoping he would help out.

"Nah," Niklaus shook his head, "You know I'm not good with words, but action," He brought out his aviator glasses from the pocket of his shirt, "Besides, I'm sure they don't bite," Niklaus reminded his wife of her words that day he needed her help in speaking to Isabella. He winked at her and put on the glasses as he left to go speak with the airport officials. 

"That vengeful asshole!" Reina almost spat blood. He still had that in mind even after so many weeks?! 

After she calmed down, Reina gathered the kids around and began her talk, "I know you all are excited about this trip but I want you all, especially you Allen..." She pointed at him, "Cool it down,"

"What did I do wrong?" The boy couldn't understand why his mother was picking on him.

"You haven't done anything wrong yet but I'm sure you will soon," Reina knew her kid well, "This is not our city but the kingdom of Lincolnshire which means no swearing - that goes more to you, Isabella,"

"Yes, dearest mommy," Isabella's response was full of sarcasm, not that Reina minded. Everyone knew her attitude.

"And no pranking, and I mean all of you this time," Reina looked into the eyes of her children one after the other to make her point, "You will not argue with the queen, no matter what - the queen's decision is the law. " Reina was still informing them when Isabella retorted,

"That's bullshit, what kind of law is that?!"

"Exactly my point, two rules broken already," Reina pointed out her mistakes.

Isabella sighed exasperatedly, this was going to be a long, boring stay - if only she knew it would be the opposite of that.

"You all are going to observe the rules, regulations, and decorum of Lincolnshire until we leave, understood?"

No response.

"Did I make myself clear?" Reina asked again.

"Yes, mom," Only Neon replied to her. 

"Well," Reina had her hands on her waist, "Seems like a bunch of kids except Neon would be sent back home to where they came -" 

"Yes, mom!" hollered across the track instantly. All of them knew Reina wasn't joking with that threat and none wanted to be a victim. 

Almost immediately, rows of flashy-looking expensive Sedan cars drove over to them and there were eight in total. The kids looked in curiosity wondering if this was a show when one of the car doors opened and Emily stepped out. 

"Hello, my lovely niece and nephews!" Emily announced, booming a smile at them. 

"Aunt Emily!" The twins shouted in surprise, running over to hug her. When the cars arrived earlier, they had thought it was hired by their father Niklaus, who knew the royals were there to welcome them specially. 

Emily received the twins with open arms, kissing both of them on their faces. Meanwhile, Isabella's attention was garnered by the figure who stepped out of the car. 

"Pedro!" She lit up like Christmas, completely surprising Julie. Wasn't she the one scowling at him seconds ago? 

He and Isabella just couldn't stand each other, perhaps, because they were two proud individuals. No two proud people could cohabitate in a place, it was almost like having two dominant werewolf alphas in the same area. That was the problem with Isabella and Julie, both were strong rulers and none was willing to compromise. 

"Babe," Pedro smiled back, wrapping his arm around her waist and taking her lips in a sweet, gentle kiss. 

Well, Julie didn't have to be the odd one out for long since his girlfriend Anabelle stepped out of the car as well, running over to him and nearly knocking the both of them to the ground from joy. 

"Reina," Emily pecked the woman on both cheeks, "How I've missed you," 

"It's been just weeks and we speak on the phone regularly," Reina reminded her, yet was glad for her presence. 

"Hello, little Emily," Niklaus finally appeared, ruffling his sister's hair. 

"Hey!" Emily glared at her brother, slapping his hand away. Why was he still treating her like a kid? She was a mother, even about to get married and become the queen of Lincolnshire, having the say over the lives of thousands of people. How was she his little Emily?

Neon came up to her asking, "Aunt, are we going to meet the queen and live in the palace?" 

"Of course," Emily laughed, "The palace welcomes you,"