~ Chapter ~ 2 ~

Hi guys! Before you read the 2nd chapter I would like to thank whoever has read the 1st chapter, I'm glad you liked it and hope to fill the air with more PocaXRolfe love :-D
Initially I thought the fiction will be spread into 2 chapters, but as I continued writing I've figured out I'll need to split the second chapter into 2 chapters, which means there will be three chapters in total.
*English is not my native language, so I'm sorry in advance if there's any mistake.

Hope you'll enjoy, and remember- Pocahontas+Rolfe Forever! ;-)

It was already mid-afternoon and in the Rolfe estate everybody had been rushed. Uttamatomakkin prepared himself for some exercises in the yard, before going with Pocahontas to the theater as her bodyguard. Pocahontas had already had the knowledge of how women dress in London, but still wanted Mrs. Jenkins to help her, since she was only a beginner with the fashion of this new world. She wanted to impress, thus she needed this lady expert to pick her a dress, a perfume, a hairdo and a fancy pair of shoes. John Rolfe was in his room, knowing exactly what to do in times when he's about to go out- choosing the right garments and hat. Yet this time he wanted to dress especially for Pocahontas, so he carefully checked his garbs. When he finished he went downstairs and waited with Uttamatomakkin for Pocahontas to get ready.

After some minutes Mrs. Jenkins announced "We're done!", and went outside the room, presenting Pocahontas. When the princess walked out of her room's door she was glowing. She wore a white-pink dress which exposed her firm yet gentle shoulders, and half of her hair was tied back, allowing the world see clearly her beautiful face, shining eyes and soft smile. Pocahontas was a little bit embarrassed and looked at Mrs. Jenkins. That one nodded her to assure her she looked fine and perfect, and signed with her head to Pocahontas to go on. She proceeded to the stairs and went down. John Rolfe couldn't move his gaze and stared at Pocahontas as she walked down. Uttamatomakkin smiled a little when he caught John stares at Pocahontas, because he had noticed a while ago that this young English man had fallen for her. Eventually Pocahontas reached the ground floor. "You look… Beautiful", John felt he had to say something, though it was hard for him to speak at the sight of Pocahontas who looked so lovely. It's a shame humans communicate mainly by words, he wondered why he couldn't just tell her by the look in his eyes all what he thought about her. John extended his hand to Pocahontas and they walked outside to the carriage.

"Have fun! Take care of yourselves"! Mrs. Jenkins waved them all as they hopped into the carriage. Uttamatomakkin sat in front of John Rolfe, who sat next to Pocahontas. He wanted a better view of her in order to protect her. Pocahontas felt a little hot in her clothes, but she thought she had to bear it, as always. Although she had not any willing to become English, it was the common way of dressing, and she didn't want to insult anyone, who may be thinking she disdain the English customs. Pocahontas thought that by wearing dresses like any English lady she would look friendly too. John Rolfe was a little nervous, but he tried to hide this, and this time it worked, most of the times it worked, although when he's with Pocahontas it's a little bit harder.

The carriage arrived at the theater. Uttamatomakkin got down first. John Rolfe got down after him, and helped Pocahontas. The horseman brought his horse and carriage to the side, where all the horsemen and horses waited with their carriages.

Pocahontas felt a bit inconvenient as she saw all the ladies get inside the hall. Thoughts of what the people there may think of her, as a princess from what they call "the new world", going to a place where they usually go to hang out. Pocahontas wanted to show pride- of her heritage, her people, her land; So she raised her head and straightened her back. John Rolfe noticed she was troubled, "we're about to see a story on stage, just relax and concentrate in what's happening to the characters. All that will matter you for this hour". "It's hard when people always look at you and examine your moves", Pocahontas said and frowned. John Rolfe put his hand under Pocahontas' chin, "Hey, count on me that you are to worry about nothing. Everything's going to be fine." He patted on Pocahontas' shoulder.

They walked into the hall where everyone had their seats. Once they found theirs, they sat next to each other, Pocahontas on the right side while John Rolfe was on the left. Uttamatomakkin preferred to stand at the side, so that he would be able to observe the whole vast hall, have a look of all sides and people around Pocahontas, and of course to have the best place to watch the play. Although no one had beaten him when it comes to height, still it was his first time watching a play, and he wanted it to be perfect. He wasn't sure if he will have this unusual opportunity again.