The Princess, The Rouge, and The Wizard (Cryaotic X OC)

The Meeting

The sun poured into the room as I opened a bright blue eye. I sat up in my bed and yawned. Oh, I'm Alania, princess of Mildor, next heir to the throne of Gondor. Anyway, I shoved the duvet covers off and stood up. Glancing at the mirror, I sighed. My blonde and brown hair was a mess and my gown was wrinkled. Quickly combining my hair, my eyes widened and I smiled. Today was the day I didn't have to be a princess. Today, it was all for me. I quickly changed into my hunting clothes and raced off. I quickly grabbed my bow and arrow and jumped on my horse, Kilmarnock, and rode off. We stopped and I got off, looking around. My bow and arrow quickly shot a target. Bullseye. I kept shooting until I heard them. The trolls. I quickly drew my sword and ran towards the noise.

I quickly slashed one down and narrowed my eyes and slashed another one. There was a man laying there, blood stained his unusual green shirt with a hood. I'm guessing the trolls stroke again, terrorising people for no good reason. Fuck. I killed the last one and quickly called for Kilmarnock. I loaded the wounded man onto him and got on. We rode off to the castle and I snuck him in. I quickly fixed him up and went to wash my hands.

Knock, Knock.

Shit. Felix. My brother, Felix, would be worried and tell mother and father about him. I opened it slightly.

"Yes?"

"Can I come in?" He said in his Swedish accent.

"No."

"Why?"

"Because I said no." I smirked. He frowned and barged in. His eyes widened.

"Don't tell Mother or Dad!" He hesitated.

"Fine." I smiled and hugged him tightly. I heard a moan from behind us and turned around. The boy was awake. I smiled.

"Hello!" He stared at me, right into my eyes. Felix got in the way and frowned.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Ryan. But you can call me Cryaotic or Cry. Most people call me Cry."

Felix sighed and looked at me. I shrugged and looked at Cry again.

"Well, I'm Alania, princess of Mildor, next heir to the High Throne of Gondor." I introduced.

"And I'm Felix, prince of Mildor."

"Nice to meet you." Cry said. Something in my head wasn't right. Whenever he talked, it made my heart flutter, and when he smiled, my mind went blank. What was this feeling?