You walked over the main path to the throne room and you struggled to keep your calm facade up
Many would be sceptical about how you just so randomly happen to lose your loyalty to the Horde. And truth be told, you haven't done so completely
But the memories, the knowledge about what they had done to your kingdom, your people, remained in place. It burned a hole in your chest like poison, slowly eating away everything else as only one goal remained in mind
Revenge
It echoed around your brain like a song, a dangerous, deadly one
You bowed down to the Queen who stood up with a shock written across her face. She rushed down the stairs and lifted you up "Y/n?"
You smiled "Hey Angella"
Her eyes began to tear up and she hugged you tightly. You returned the hug and closed your eyes. She was the closest thing to your mother you realized the longer the hug went on
The guards exchanged a look but stood silent. Glimmer on the other hand widened her eyes "So it really is her, right? Right?"
Angella nodded and pulled away "Yes Glimmah, it's her"
This time she looked over your body like it was the first time she was actually seeing you. She stopped "You're with the Horde"
"It's a long story" you mumbled and looked at the throne behind her "I can explain it now if you want"
She nodded "Yes but first, come with me"
You saw her whisper something to one of the guards and you sat down on the couch. The spare room was more than you had ever expected. It was such a contrast to your normal settings it looked like a whole other planet
"I see..." She put a hand over her chin "Everything you said seems to be true. I will let you stay at the castle for as long as you want Y/n. And if you ever decide to join the alliance, tell me"
You nodded and smiled gratefully "Thank you Queen Angella"
She smiled just a bit, almost unnoticeably as she said "Please call me Angella, we are long past the formalities"
You chuckled and looked back at her "True"
"Good. Rest now I will see you in the morning for breakfast" She stood up "Do you remember where Glimmer is at?"
You nodded solemnly and her shoulders relaxed just slightly before she closed the door "Good night"
"Night" you responded and watched as the door closed
You found yourself in some weird clothes. Ooh was that what they called pajamas?
When did you even put them on anyways?
You decided that you were just tired and went to sleep
Too bad you couldn't
The bed was too fucking soft! How could anyone sleep in here?!
Was this a device for torture of something?
As it kept acting like storm waves in a sea you could barely get out from beneath the cushions. You gasped as fresh air hit your lungs
"Air. My friend" you rasped out "Help"
You were swallowed by the bed once more. You swam your way out and hit the floor happily
"Finally" you blew a strand of hair away from your face "Fucking Kyle it's all your fault"
You got up and looked around. Maybe you could sleep on the floor?
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What Happens When Another Princess Comes Into The Picture?
Fanfiction"This is King Micah, my husband. He build the rebellion with me and was one of the first casualties with the Hord" You mentally kicked yourself. Idiot why did you do that? You don't just ask for someone's dead husband "Can I...know how he died?" Ang...