D E S T I N Y | King Baldwin iv

a dream?

Even the outside was swarm by people in silver knight armours that glistens in the bright sunlight;the light that was radiating bouncing off from its shiny material,sharp pointed swords tucked to their leather waist belt neatly tucked in.

Reaching to a stop near a horse barn where dozens of horses stood,tied and eating freshly dew grass ,the man got off neatly from the horse opening one of the leather bag that was tied around the horse acting as a belt; rummaging through the bag wina took this as an distraction to get off by herself so she won’t be an embarrassment like earlier.

Maybe what she thought was just a joke and understatement cause after one leg was trying to reach the ground she unintentionally trip as all her weight was on her left side

She shrieked and reach out for something to hold her up,luckily she caught on the mans shoulder who has finished looking through the components inside his leather bags;slinged on his shoulders

The man flinched when she came in contact with him her body toppled upside down the horse dragging half his body weight with her.

“haha my bad i slipped”she laughs akwardly and scoot herself up slowly

Using his shoulders as a support to get off from the horse she forgot to calculated the height from the ground and the horse was high leaving her dangling on the man her arms death gripping his neck as she shrieked

The man immediately hold her waists when her weight pull his neck down with her. With a annoyed voice he spoke up,”calm down.” Bending his knees so her feet could reach the ground

Letting go off of her death grip her face immediately scrunch up in disgusts coming in contact with the wetted ground when she forgotted she was barefooted ,the grass underneath her feet leaved a stranged wet residue mixed with mud stained on the bottom of her sandy feet - a nightmare for sensory issues people

The man set aside the horse closer to the other horses that was left behind by it’s owners. A wide color of horses with different shape and size;their sizes bigger than what a normal horse wina usually see.hooves seemingly looking more like a wide black plate rather than the width of a cup

Wina’s question remains the same how can the horses be bred this huge and well? Well surely there are breeds of horses that can achieve this build but a whole range of horses being the same size? Just doesn’t put two and two together.

“wina” a voice called out,she turned her head to the source and it was the man on the pavement leading to the entrance of the big castle. He beckoned her to come to him with a quick hand movement

She started walking through the muddy ground and onto the pavement,sliding off the mud that stick to her feet on the pavement in a matter of second she arrived just beside the man

The duo arrived infront of the entrance where a bunch of knights and vikings sat and stood but a particular man stood neared the entrance, gaze not leaving them. A chubby redfaced man with ginger hair-his face looks like it’s burning from the sun, clothes sticking onto his sides to the point where it could tear anytime. ‘If he talks to me I’m gonna run away’she thought avoiding his glaring stares

With his persistent gaze he walked slowly to where wina and the man stood.each steps of his felt heavy as she could feel the ground rumbling every step he took,the unsettling look on his face when he reached the duo