Fifty years after the world was saved from the Tattered Spire, the Hero of Bowerstone has since passed away. In the Hero's place, Albion is ruled by their eldest son, Logan, he was ruthless and cold hearted, Logan had the powers over fire and used it to his advantage, Logan has an younger sister, her name is Ilia, (meaning ice princess), she has icy blue hair and silver eyes, she is the only one in Albion who can control ice, she has ice cold skin and is as pale as snow and very fragile, she is the only person Logan has ever loved and would protect with his life. She hates the rules Logan gave her, she is to not climb trees or do anything dangerous, she is to act like an princess even though she is only 5 years old, she never met her mother who died in child birth, she knew her father for an short time before he died, she has always been alone, no friends to play with, well until one day an mysterious man came to the castle, he was in an white coat with black fur or feathers? He had an golden cane and he looked very handsome, Ilia thought it would be funny to play around him some so she ran up to him as fast as she could and passed him snatching his gold pocket watch still running, the man noticed and frowned chasing after her, not running though just walking a bit fast and got out his gun smirking, Ilia ran out side and wound up climbing an tree and got stuck up high on an branch, the man saw how the young girl was stuck in an tree and pointed the gun at the girl and before he could pull the trigger he was stopped by an maid.
Maid: MISTER REAVER STOP!
Reaver: why? I'm just exterminating little mice
Maid: NO! That "little mouse" is the princess!
Reaver: is that so? Oh all right
Reaver pointed his gun to the branch and shot it making Ilia yelp as she fell and in one quick move reaver caught Ilia in his arms and she was shaking.
Ilia: i.......I'm sowy -gives back the watch-
Reaver: now it's not nice taking things that don't belong to you little princess, why don't you keep it as an gift from me?
Ilia: r...really? Thank you! -hugs him-
Reaver put the young princess down and looked over to the doors that flung open and saw the king and his guards.
Logan: what happened?!
Ilia: ummm..........
Reaver: just an game your majesty that's all
Ilia: y...ya just an game
Logan: than what was all the shooting about?
Reaver: the young princess got stuck into an tree so I shot the branch and caught her, she is not hurt at all
Logan: ILIA! what did I tell you about climbing trees?!
Ilia: i.......I'm sowy big brother
After that day reaver would come to the castle every day, he said it was very important business but it was really to see the young princess, he would tell her stories of adventure and romance, some days he would even bring her small gifts like porcelain dolls, he watched as she grew little by little each day as he forever stayed young, that is the price for selling your soul I guess. One day Logan was getting ready to go to an far distant place, Ilia begged her brother to let her go but he told her it was too dangerous and she had to stay at the castle and Reaver would watch out for her well he was gone, but she did not listen and hid in a barrel that was put onto the ship Logan was on........
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The Princess Of Albion (Fable 3 Fanfiction)
ActionThis is an story of fable 3 no one knows before the revolution and a bit of an twist ^-^ there is action and romance in this story