"Yes dad. I am sure," I said into his ear. My father released me. "Elias. I will find someone else to run the boats at sea." I could see Elias's face filled with relief. Frances ran and hugged his brother extra tight causing me to shed a tear. "Sylian and Thomas. You both will ride along Azalia and Frances to make sure they are protected," my father said.
It was official by the king himself that Sydney, Thomas, Frances, and Elias would all ride off to war with me. Their main goal being to protect me at all costs. I did not like that part. I didn't want any of my friends to die because of me. My father swiftly exited the room to find pescal so he could inform him of the plans.
Frances ran towards me, he scooped me up into the air spinning around in circles. ''Aye agra ye" he said. Frances had just said he loved me, and the one thing I was sure of was I loved him. Once my feet were back on solid ground. Our eyes met. I could feel the goosebumps forming on my skin, all I wanted was for him to place his warm lips upon my own.
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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...
