WARNINGS: None, just a fluff n' silly one attempting to be funny.
Content: Knight Mark/Female reader/Princess reader/Fantasy world/Inspired by the video '3 Weird games' where he plays 'Tower Princess' Demo.
Note: Hi! Sorry if the writing is bad or confusing and if the story is corny. It's my birthday but I really wanted to upload something, I'm probably going to edit it later tho!.
La traducción estará disponible pronto! :>
Enjoy!
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'Heard there was dates!'
Trusting the words of a prophet that granted him the answer to his greatest wish for just some coins in exchange,Mark was wandering inside a big and old castle looking for his wish; A princess to rescue. At first, it all seemed so fun and glorious that he couldn't tell how many time he spent just defeating the creatures instead of looking for his actual goal.
He found himself walking through one of the huge and uncountable corridors, his armor was filled with scratches and burns, almost the same state as his trusty sword was as it rested on his shoulder. After fighting a lot of enemies he wasn't sure if there was any other danger or obstacles nearby so his guard was low, now he was just walking around the place to the humming of 'There's princess to rescue'; But as the time passed he started to think that he had been tricked by that prophet.
"Fucking hell..." He snorted as he removed the helmet on his head to breath properly, his hand passed through his hair almost immediately to fix it, making it look good.
"That prick tricked you." The voice on his head called conscience didn't take long to appear, adding fuel to Mark's frustration.
"Oh C'mon, he seemed trustworthy, You know? Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm not looking hard enough." The knight answered, trying to convince himself that he didn't get scammed while his subconscious kept mocking him.
"How did you believe on someone like that?"
"You should know that it was just a scam, now you've lost money,a lot of time and energy"
Now the voice was blaming Mark, but he didn't bothered in paying attention to it, after all it was only the voice on his head, he couldn't be mean to it, it wasn't a person that he could just punch to make it hush, and even if he could, he wouldn't, he wouldn't solve things with a fight, nope.
"You've been in a lot of journeys including this one, And how many ladies in distress you've saved? None."
Now he wanted to punch it.
"What? B-but I-I, That's what I want to do! I wanna rescue a princess, I just don't know where to get a princess." Mark shouted, he didn't care he was talking and even having an argument with himself, he got upset, the voice was right; Thousands of adventures and dangerous journeys he made and yet he didn't succeed in them.
"Where's princess? Princess!" His search became a little bit more desperate, opening doors and running through the place, he just wanted one thing and he was more than certain that he'll have it that day, he wasn't playing around anymore.
The loud noise of him banging a wood door echoed trought his brain, the chains were lying on the floor, broken by the warrior's sword due to the lack of a key, after climbing so many stairs he wasn't going to descend again, his brain was clouded. The door gave in, opening abruptly and exposing everything inside, including her.
It was a bedroom, beautiful wallpaper on the walls, a cold marble floor, a window obstructed by the bars from the outside and brown furniture; a dresser, a wardrobe, chairs, everything a person would need. Finally his eyes reached the last piece of furniture, a bed, huge and, a beautiful girl chained to it by her ankles, the eyes of her looked at him surprised and full of hope.
"Lady, came to save you..." Mark cleared his throat before speakin, his voice was deep, more than usual, he was trying to cause a good impression of him infront of that beautiful being, his eyes didn't want to leave her form, she was the most beautiful woman alive, he dared to say.
Going up and down his figure and facing the same problem as him, the woman's eyes couldn't take off from him, his tanned skin, wavy and fluffy black hair, brown eyes full of satisfaction and exhaustion, gentlemanly but daring at the same time, fearless and strong, although she could not appreciate his body due to his armor, she assumed it due to his violent entry, he was...Perfect.
He snapped out of his thoughts and back to reality as he realized that it was actually happening, his most wanted wish coming a reality, his brain focused on the important, setting her free. He located the key quite quickly, it was on the dresser on the other side of the room, after picking it up he sat on the bed and with trembling hands opened the lock, he cursed himself internally for looking that way, desperate, but all thoughts were gone, vanished when he felt the movement of the princess sitting right in front of him.
"My knight..." The girl muttered as she was being freed from the chains that kept her captive in that tower, her eyes shining as she moved closer to him, feeling nervous of being in presence of such an attractive man like he was, but willing to continue that way.
Mark gasped, feeling like he was in a dream, his arms reached for her and wrapped her in a hug as they both felt each other's warmth. Silence filled the room, they didn't need words to know that they've wanted that for too much time. Before she could pull out of his embrace, he moved his lips closer to her ear to finally whisper the words he kept for a long time.
"Finally meeting you, my tower Princess..."
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Sorry if there's some orthography errors, english isn't my first language and I mess somethings pretty easily and often.Thanks for reading, if you liked it I'd appreciate if you leaved a comment and a star!
Word count: 1050
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