Authors Note: There were some things that I didn't put in the original chapters, thinking I didn't need them, but now I see that I should have put them in.
I hope everyone enjoys this retelling!
BUT It STILL won't effect the Sequel :)
ALSO This story IS NOT following the anime series or the manga.
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A girl walked down a darkened hall, her breath was quickened.
As she passed the window, a look of worry clearly was displayed on her face.
The gold and purple colors of her skirt shinned brightly as she turned the knob to the throne room room, opening it wide.
With every step she took, every mutter of the audience, sent a stabbing feeling of foreboding.
Something was wrong.
Something wasn't right.
Her cheeks grew slightly pink at the glares of the dukes and duchesses.
(Y/N)'s two sister's, Vanessa and Nichole snickered quietly to themselves, giving a meaningful look over at her.
She knew that if they were happy... She was doomed.
Her sisters never liked her.
Always trying their best to make her life hard.
"Failure." They scoffed. (Y/N) took a breath, ignoring them and stood tall in front of her father, looking up at his face.
It was stern and emotionless.
"I was told you wished to see me."
Her father still lounged in his chair, as though he was thinking deeply before he stood, raising his hand to point straight at her.
"You have been charged with treason!"
(Y/N)'s face was stricken with horror, stepping backwards and tripping over the ridiculously long gown.
In an effort to repent for the actions she'd done by force, she knelt in front of her father, clasping her hands together.
"F-Father! I didn't mea-"
"You are no longer my family." He said quietly, his eyes showing only loathing. Tears clung to her eyelashes as she felt the guard grab her arms and yank her upwards.
He done this in front of everyone in the court. In front of everyone...
"I should have done this a long time ago." He muttered, walking down to where she stood.
"Confine her. For this treason, you'll be beheaded at noon tomorrow."
"But I'm your won daughter! Heir to the throne!"
Her father was silent, and just waved them away.
(Y/N) struggled desperatly to escape the guards that pulled her along..
However, she knew it was no use. She had committed treason. Because of the friend she used to have.
That friend had done something to her, made her eyes hurt, made her eyes the way they were. Dangerous and lethal.
It was a dangerous power, that her mother had been able to conceal once she had gotten the power.
Her friend had vanished without a trace, without speaking another word to her.
Except
"If this works, I shall find you once more."
The dangerous power that person had given her was a mysterious power that could manipulate people's minds without her control, also, she could glimpse into the future rarely. And it had been drop dead scary...
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(Y/N) woke up in her room. She laid for a moment, thinking that it would be wonderful to stay in bed all day...
Before she realized her death was slowly approaching. She needed to get out of there.
Fast.
A loud boom sounded outside, making her hands freeze as she was putting her possessions in her backpack.
....Were they under attack? That would be convient... She could escape quickly in the chaos.
But what if she got captured by the enemy?
Her thoughts were confirmed as she looked out the window to see people dressed in black come through the southern border.
Huge Knightmares knocked down parts of the walls, closing in.
Well, there was no other way. She'd have to escape out the window. (Y/N) swung her bag over her shoulder quickly, perching at the edge of the window. She guessed that the guards were really stupid by not locking the window.
Her head whipped around to look at her door. Someone was fiddling with it, trying to unlock it, and starting to bang at it.
Taking a deep breath, she crossed her arms, ready to fall backwards out the window.
(Y/N)'s room was only on the second floor, so she'd probably be able to land with minimal damage.
Taking a huge breath, she let herself fall backwards, tumbling through the air.
She landed in a shrub below quickly. However, that wasn't enough to break her fall fully. she smashed her elbow into the ground, making her wince once she got out.
But, (Y/N) had survived, a wounded elbow was nothing.
She stumbled along, dodging the arrows and gunshots flying.
She needed to get to the stable, quickly.
Her horse greeted her, snorting loudly.
(Y/N) swung a foot up, flicking the reins quickly. The horse shot off, heading for the one spot she knew would be a good spot to escape through.
However, heading there, she almost ran into a black horse. Her horse reared backwards.
In that one moment, the young man that sat upon the horse, looked at her with intense purple eyes.
Her breathing slowed and her arms tingled.
Why did this person look so familiar...
Noticing the white clothes, her eyes widened, realizing she'd run into the enemy.
His eyes were rimmed with pink for a moment before she turned her horse away from him.
(Y/N) sped off, not looking back, yet feeling his stare burning the back of her skull.
Little did she know the long history and the future she'd have with him...
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SMACK
The Teacher smacked her hand down onto her desk, waking her instantly.
Her eyes were wide.
"Sleeping again Miss (Y/N)?" She asked with gritted teeth.
"I-I'm sorry Mrs. Whyte."
"Detention!" She spat, walking back to the board.
"Psst."
"What?" She asked, slumping back into her seat with a frown. This was her third time getting detention in this month!
And they weren't all from sleeping. she guessed she'd ticked off the teacher way too many times.
Her friend, Bethany pointed at the seat beside her. The kid who used to sit there was a trouble maker, always scribbling yucky things on the desk, and ever since he'd been suspended, no one had wanted to sit there.
"You missed our new student!" She said, a slight blush on her face.
"New student?" she mumbled, curious. It was a quarter through the school year, who transferred then?
Her eyes shifted sideways to look at the student.
Unfounately, he was looking her at her as well.
His purple eyes brought back way too many memories. Her hands shook.
How had he found her?
Did he know?
Did he?
"It's alright, everyone gets in trouble for sleeping at one point."
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Authors Note: NOOOOO
I can't look at the first chapter anymore! It's awful!
GAHHH
Anyway, I hope everyone likes the rewritten chapter! :D
Thank you everyone for the favorites and readings and comments! It's been such fun writing this!
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