Ch. 1 The Preface

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A young female with shoulder-length chocolate brown hair and crystal blue eyes, wearing a red floral tank top, black ankle-length skirt, and black boots, stood among a crowd. She held a small white-brown dog named Chihuahueño in her arms.

 She held a small white-brown dog named Chihuahueño in her arms

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She has had Chihuahueño for a year now. She found him hurt and hungry on a crowded street. After nursing him back to health, he stuck around, and thus, she gave him a name.

" Isabel!" Chihuahueño barked.

" Hm?" Isabel looks down at Chihuahueño.

" Look! That man is about to say something," Chihuahueño points to a strong-looking man sitting on a horse that looked pleased to be there.

Isabel stared, overhearing from the birds nearby that the man was a well-known conquistador named Hernán Cortés.

" Today, we sail to conquer the new world!" Hernán spoke.

' The new world?' Isabel internally says, looking at Hernán curiously.

She remembered some of her animal friends telling her of other worlds far away from Spain they had safely traveled to. She couldn't help but wonder what the other worlds look like in person.

" For Spain, for glory, for gold!" Hernán held a silver cup above him, causing the crowd to cheer.

Isabel looked amused when she saw the horse's expression change from please to annoyance, as though he had heard that speech countless times.

" Viva Cortes!" A man next to Isabel shouted.

Isabel and Chihuahueño winced when they heard the gunshots and watched the horse get spooked.

" Altivo! Eyes forward," Hernán chastized.

" I do not get alot of carrots for this," Altivo mutters.

Isabel couldn't help but feel bad for Altivo. Her eyes blinked when she saw Hernán throw his cup at a wall, specifically on a wanted poster of two familiar men.

" Tulio. Miguel. I should see what they are up to," She whispered. " Let's get going, Chihuahueño." She turns and walks through the crowded street, wondering what her childhood best friends are up to.

Two young men named Tulio and Miguel are playing a game of loaded dice gamble.

" Where is Isabel when you need her?" Miguel, a young man with shoulder-length blonde hair and deep green eyes, asked, looking worried.

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