'*•.¸𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓴𝓮¸.•*'

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"𝕹𝖔𝖜 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖐𝖊. 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖉𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖉𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖆 𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖘𝖊?"

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It all fades away. I could hardly remember what happened next but right after I flopped onto the bed I was charging into battle and hearing the cries of my enemies. I was fighting the soldiers of my kingdom, I was fighting with my enemies. After the battle cry and the charging of horses, I could hardly remember how it happened. All I knew was that I had a knife in my hand and it had blood on it.

My eyes widen in horror. My body shot up after hearing the rooster crow. I put a hand on my chest, I do my best to slow down my heart rate. It's just a dream. I push the covers off me. I look out the window and see the sun still hasn't risen. "Inane bird." I spat and then I closed the window.  I trudged to my vanity.
"I should eat him for dinner for waking me up."
I put the ring on my finger. It is safer close to me. I fidget with it slightly.

I heard the doorbell ring and I dashed out of my room to open the front door. "You have an invite to a charity event."
I slowly grab the letter from the nosy dressy mailman. "Thanks..."
I closed the door in his face and glanced at the letter.
My feet pass to my room and my hand pushes the door shut.
My hand slid along the letter and I opened It.
"Fundraising for the orphanage? auction?" I look down at the date. Today? I guess the letter got here late. I'll just go but What do I wear? I roll my eyes and just put on armor and some pants. Man, I hope I am not underdressed. Better than being overdressed. I won't get that much attention if I don't put in that much effort, hopefully.

I put some black gloves on over my ring so that you couldn't see it.
I let out a sigh. Let's just get this over with. I adjust the sword on my hip. I have Killian to thank for the sword even though my skills lay in the crossbow.

You can see the outline of the ring on my gloved hand.
I trace the outline lightly when my carriage halts suddenly.
I hear voices outside the carriage. "Are you sure this is the right one?" I heard a raspy voice speak. "are you blind or something? This has to be the right one. Just look at it."
A high-pitched voice squeaked out. "Alright, whatever you say." I hear footsteps trudging to the door. The door creaks open. I draw out my sword and point it at his neck.
I glare down at him. I step closer to him and he walks down the steps backward then he tumbles to the ground.

"Uh, boss?" he turned his head and looked at a small blond male. I snarl at him. "Even thieves like you should have the common decency not to attempt to hijack a lady carriage"
I point my sword at the black hair guy. Their choice of clothes was fascinating. I look over at the so-called boss leaning on a tree. "You look like the farthest thing from a lady, if I must say."
Both of them were unarmed. I trudged over to my Couchman who was passed out with blood dripping down his nose.
"You violent feens!" I shout with my accent sliding out. I cut the horse harness with my sword. "You will pay for this!"
They flinch as I point my sword at them and charge towards them. The huge mob of thieves quickly climbs up the trees. "You will have to catch us first!" the leader shouted.
"Ugh, I have places to be. I don't have time to deal with petty thieves." I storm back towards the horse I grab the
reins and command the horse to charge forward. Unfortunately, the horse just put his head down and ate some grass.

The gang of thieves had already left. I exhaled, I should have taken those horseback riding lessons. I walked towards the coachman and glared at him. After staring at the short guy in a white wig for what seems like a long time I slap him awake. His eyes shot open in shock. However, instantly he closed his eyes in fear.  "I didn't take the last cheesecake! I swear!"
I placed my hands on my hips towering over him.
"Now is not the time to be dreaming about cheesecake.
I need directions to the charity event and how do
you ride a horse?"

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