Royal Blood

Alone

Being with your parents every moment to make sure you are safe is nice. When they go off to war and leave you and your brother is not. My father used to be the only one who hoped off to war. Now my mother has left too.

"Mari," My brothers voice echos through the castle hallways.

"Yes"

"Do you know if you could teach me bow and arrow?"

"Well, brother, I presume I shall. Any good man should have ones relationship with cupid." He comes out of the room at the end of the hall and walks towards me.

"Just teach me how to fly next."

"You mustn't know everything."

"Is noon free?"

"Yes."

My brother has always been seen as a handsome gentlemen. His brown hair falls swiftly along his eye, his gray eyes run strong in the family. For I possess them myself. His phisical strength is seen as a sign of a powerful ruler.

My hair is so black it appears blue. My mother instructs no phisical activities, for my chest is envied through out the kingdom. My gray eyes match those of my brother. My mother always says if me and my brother had a child, they'd be the optimum royal beauty. And there'd would be no loss of royal blood.