Title: The Closest Ending to Fairytale

Author: Warangel88

Pairing: C.C./Lelouch

Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to when Lelouch takes the throne,

Author Notes: I also decided to make C.C.'s real name Cecaniah, and it would probably remain that way for the rest of my fics that I mentioned her "real name" in them. Thanks a bunch Ellie for betaing.

Disclaimer: I don't own Code Geass

It honestly seemed like a dark and twisted fairytale.

A witch who'd become an empress and the "demon king" who would destroy the world, but she knew that they weren't the heroes in this fairytale. Their actions would make them 'enemies of the world' but at the moment she couldn't care less.

Perhaps it was somehow fitting that she would be the black queen in all of this, and maybe, just maybe she had always been his black queen ever since he first established the Dark Knights two years ago after he got his geass power from her.

Her golden eyes slightly fell on her emperor's form sitting on the twin size bed in their private quarters which honestly had enough room to fit both of them, not like that had really changed much. She has always shared his quarters ever since the beginning under the oblivious eye of Sayako and Nanuelly.

Speaking of Nanuelly, she was honestly a bit surprised that he had been able to keep his cool when he saw his younger sister on the screen, saying the necessary words to make her hate him along with the rest of the world.

Just like they had planned.

Even if it did break his heart saying those words to his dearly beloved sister.

She slightly felt Lelouch grab her hand and pull her against him. She fell into his lap, despite the fact that she was wearing a long, formal, white and black dress that showed off her milky white shoulders and quite a bit of cleavage, slightly matching her emperor's own dress attire.

Which would only make sense as he had announced her as his empress. After all, just like Lelouch needed to play his part she needed to play hers as 99th Empress of Britannia, even if it was mostly through name than marriage itself.

Not that she necessary minded, and a part of her even found it humorous, that it was a slave girl who became the empress of the most powerful empire in the world.

It was almost like a modern version of Cinderella, but unlike the servant girl in Cinderella, she doubted that she would get a happy ending and a small part of her wondered if she even deserved one anymore.

She could feel his lips against the bare skin of her neck, "Something on your mind, Cecaniah?"

She glanced at her emperor's face, her pink lips curling into a smile at the mention of her true name before bringing her porcelain hands up to cup his devilishly handsome face, "Something that you shouldn't concern yourself about, Lelouch"

Before he could say anything she brought her face down, claiming his lips as her own. He slowly stripped her out of the royal gown, showing bare flesh that seemed to belong to a goddess.

She smiled up at him, bringing his head back down and claimed his lips once more, and it wasn't long after that before he slowly made love to her.

Maybe this wouldn't have a fairytale ending but it was the closest thing to true love that she could get, and she was going to enjoy it.

-the end

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