~|Prologue 8|~

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As you and the blonde-haired man travelled together to reach his home land, you two were slow as to match each other's pace.

You two we're still in the middle of the forest from where you two met.

Well, HE was the only one walking as the young man offered his loyal steed to you.

You were just sitting side ways on his horse,as you we're wearing a long skirt after all, sitting (before you met him you conjured a bag to house your basic necessities like;clothing, a small bag of gold coins, stuff like that) prettily on his offered horse, as he was concerned about your well being.

A poor(not that kind of poor, we have gold coins after all), young maiden, stranded in the middle in the deep forest, with no recollection of how she got their in the first place.

But before going on his horse, you ask if you could perhaps change out of your night gown.

As you we're rummaging though your leather bag.

Looking for a suitable dress to wear.

(This is what your bag looks like, but much MUCH bigger)

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(This is what your bag looks like, but much MUCH bigger)

As a night gown was not fit for long distance travel.

As you we're minding your own business, piking a suitable dress to change into.

You finally found the type of dress you wanted to wear during your eventually long travel to his home town.

You picked a dress that perfectly fit your body, a white top with a ribbon and a few white pearls dangling from it, a skirt that almost reached your knee and snatched your waist.

You finally decided on the dress you wanted to wear.

The dress you just now picked was suitable for wearing in long long travels that was fit for a girl, it had every thing, it was light, airy, breathable, and it was not heavy.

It's a win-win situation if you ask her.

It was paired with a thin but long hood ,that was the same shade as her dress, reached all the way the way down to her feet that also covered her face from the sun.

You were also putting your hair up in a half bun, with a matching clip to match the rest of your outfit hold it in place.

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