"That is exactly what I am talking about. Why did you not tell me about this war until now? Why withold that from me," I said. Our conversation was interrupted before my father could answer me. Pescal entered the room with a few servants, "King William. Odessa has arrived at the port," Pescal said.
I sat down upon my throne and awaited the men and women to take their places, to welcome the soldiers home. People slowly filled up the room sitting in pews along the walls. Trumpets sounded from every area within the kingdom indicating the arrival of the soldiers. The double doors opened wide and just like the knighting ceremony the men lined up and stepped forward one-by-one.
My father placed similar patches onto the men's shoulders; the thing that differentiated the sailors from the knights was that theirs had a boat stitched onto it. A raven stood on top of the sail. A young man with shaggy black hair who was clearly the youngest among the group of men, stepped towards my father.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
