songfic soldier poet king

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"Your majesty? Princess Willow is here to see you."

"Let her in."

"Hello amity." the queen lifted her hand as her staff rushed out of the room. She stood from her vanity with a stern look on her face. "You look beautiful as always."

Queen Amity moved from her vanity and towards her friend a smile finally spreading across her face. "It's good to see you old friend."

The pair began their walk to the garden and Willow giggled.

"What is so funny?"

"Are you expecting someone dear friend?" Willow asked.

Amity turned red as she gripped the sheer cape on her shoulder. Her dress was elegant and showed off her neckline. The light purple color shone against her pale skin and dark hair.

"Possibly

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"Possibly."

"Who! Tell me everything!" willow squealed

"Keep your voice down!" Amity laughed as the pair made their way to the garden.

The pair sat in the garden as amity began to spill her secret. "There is a certain poet who travels around accompanied by a soldier. I adore her company and the stories she shares."

Willow herself goes red in the cheeks. "Well the soldier is also quite handsome."

"You fancy the soldier!"

"You fancy a poet!"

The two red faced royals begin to laugh but their laughter was cut off by a familiar pair of voices.

"Looks like we have some royal admirers, aye brother?"

(earlier that day in the woods)

"Lighten up brother! That village was quite fun!" luz laughed.

"I just pulled an arrow from your shoulder, you call that fun?" Hunter scoffed.

"It will make for a good story."

"You and your stories." Hunter shook his head as the pair walked through the woods.

"We're coming up on athora!" luz yelled as she looked at their map.

"You finally get to see your princess." hunter teased.

"She's a queen. And from what I've heard the princess you fancy is in Athora for a visit. There's a festival soon and she's helping with preparations."

"I do not fancy her!" hunter snapped

Luz smirked and while her brother was distracted "hello your majesty!" Hunter stood straight up and his cheeks burned red.

"LUZ YOU DARK HAIRED BEAST!" he yelled when he realized she lied.

"I'm sorry brother I had too!"

Luz and Hunter noceda a pair of siblings on the run from the law. One a poet known for her stories of battle and fantasy and her brother a once noble soldier luz used to work as a handmaid to a king by the name of belos. Belos was a cruel man who treated his staff like dirt. Hunter worked as a personal guard until the day that the king threatened his sister. Luz had been called in front of the king for some petty thing she didn't do. She had all her weapons stripped from her before seeing the king. The king had sentenced her to die by his sword and hunter reacted without a second thought. The pair were sentenced to death as they escaped that night.

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