Chapter 3

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Evening star , 25 4E 207

The strange liquid drips from my eyes. But why?  Wait, This must be the unhappy water! To get rid of it I need to be happy .

" Willow!" I call my favorite servant. She's 13 and super nice.

"Yes milady?"

" I've caught a case of the unhappy water... You must make me happy to fix it!"

She smiles and nods knowingly " Let's do something you want."

"I want to go to Whitrun!"

"Very well milady."

"I want to go to sky forge!"

She nods and leads me to the carriage.

After a two hour carriage ride from Windhelm to Whiterun, I'm feeling drowsy. We walk through the Main Street of the town.

"Isn't that Jarl Ulfric's Daughter?"

"What could Stormcloak scum be doing here?"

The whispers of the crowd sent giggles running out of my mouth. They were so pathetic... Talking like they're better than me. I am royalty. Wolves do not concern themselves with the opinions of sheep. Then a thought comes to my head. I must show them how great I am. I look towards a dirty beggar and start my journey towards him. I hand him 2000 septims in a bag. He looks up shocked.

"Buy yourself a nice home with that."

"Bless you, and your kind heart"
I smile and nod. I then continue to walk down the street with my maid escort.

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