A Valentine Story for SSClassof56
Prompt: Pride and Prejudice
A little birdie told me that your Valentine story got lost in the mail, so here's a new one for you, with my very best wishes.
The limousine sped silently through the Malibu Hills, whizzing past curious passers-by taking their evening stroll, or walking their dogs along the cliffside in the fading light. The Pacific Ocean shimmered in the gathering darkness.
Slumped in the backseat, Illya adjusted his jewel-encrusted coronet for the umpteenth time. “I look ridiculous in this thing,” he grumbled yet again.
"'Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown,'” Napoleon replied drily. He slipped a fresh clip of ammo into his Walther.
LINK takes you to AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/658861