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Ranboo pov:

It was sunset, There was a slight, sweet, summer breeze. No doubt about it, it was beautiful. I was sitting on the edge of my balconey ,Watching the sunset.

"Um-uh, excuse me? Sire?"

I turn around, startled
I see a plump maid carrying a tray with a cup of tea, a small jar of sugar, and a small white rag.

"Is it time?" I ask. "um yes it's time sire."
I stand up off the railing of the balcony and walk out of my bedroom.

I walk into the grand hall, Where there is a large dinning table. I see Sir Alderwick, (he is my father's advisor) sitting next to my fathers throne. I walk
Over twords my throne. I see a beautiful young maiden with dirty blond hair.At first she looks like she would be a warrior, coming out of a newly won battle. But she doesn't have enough wounds to have ever fought a battle. She looks playful, not afraid to pick a fight.

She's the one

"Ranboo, this is alderwicks daughter." I hear my fathers booming voice. I look at the chair that Alderwick is sitting in and I see the young maiden standing next to her fathers chair.

She walks up to me and curtsies, I take her hand a give it a small kiss.

"What's you name? Oh, wait I already know that its beautiful." I look up and give her a wink. " I think I know yours, as well....loverboy." She gives a smirk.
I let out a small chuckle and walk over to my seat.

I have never felt so different in my life.

As dinner continues, I feel the need to see her a different situation.

Maybe alone,not where my father will be watching my every move. I'll do it

I grab my quill and ink out of my bag and quickly write a note on my paper.

Dear beautiful,
I would like to see you again
Meet me at my balcony at sunset
DONT BE LATE

Make you mine// RanbooWhere stories live. Discover now