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^^Annette Mikealson, now^^

"Annette The Gentle"
-Prince Caspian

I walked outside of the school, I am much older now. As were my siblings. Me and Henrik both are 16, as our eldest brother were in their early/late 20's and early 30's. Our sister was just 19 I believe. I have grown over the years form the small girl I was to a beautiful young lady. I have kept my contacts with Prince Caspain, we have meet and such but he is to be king soon. "Anna!" The children I have help taught over the years ran to me. "Hello little ones" I smile. "Anna please tell us the story of the girl who hunts" asks Helen. She has grown into a beautiful young girl with bright eyes and a bright personality. "Yea!" The others agree. "But I have told you all of them" I say, they sigh sadly. "All but one" I say making them smile so big I knew their faces hurt. "Do tell, please" begs Ariel.

"Please" they all say. "Okay okay settle down and sit" I say, we all sit. "Sit and relax as I tell the tale of Huntress and Mystical Bean" I say, they listen deeply. As you can tell I am Huntress and they are my tales. These children tell others the stories and they love them. Everyone believe Huntress is a myth and I am afraid that's the way it shall stay.

The Story/Flashback of My Travel;

"I had just return from my daily job from town, my mother was fairly ill so my sister stayed home as always to take care of her. I grew worry along with the rest of family,  I refuse to stay by and watch her grow ill. I looked in all the old books, I finally found the mythical bean, a rare magical bean that could heal anyone. Bean could only be found those are trusted with the sercet gardens, I knew I would have to go through obstacles and puzzles to gain their trust for the bean. And I knew I would need to know more than just shooting an arrow or throwing daggers. I need to be quick on my feet, smart enough to out wit anything in my way, and fast enough to run...

"The next month, they said these would be her last unless of some miracle. My family grieved, as did I. I sent off on my journey, I left note saying I was going to a close friend. A man named Bas Bishop. I took my horse and left, I did not plan on returning home without the bean for my mother.  She was going to live and I was going to make sure of it. I travel all day that day and all night, I rested next to a near by river. My brother had taught to fish and hunt, so I knew I could live...

"I walked through the forest when I hear a fadely cry for help. I ran to it, with my bow and arrows in the ready. I reach upon the scene to see a woman, a thief, trapped under a log that looked to have fallen down on her. But she was not a bad thief as everyone thought she was. She had a family to feed, the person she stole from nearly killed her. I could tell by the bruises and blood. She begged for help, I could not stand by. So I gave her some of my bread, Apple's and a few coins for a start and told her this should help getting you started. She thank me as I help get her out.

"I continued my journey coming upon another village, I stayed in small hut I had rented for the night knowing I needed to leave in the morning. I slept that night, my mind was fuzzy and not clear. I did not care, I woke up and left before really making a scene of my appearance.

"The journey carried on for another day and a half, I came upon a giant, he tried to harm me. I shot many arrows and cut his knee, making him fall. I ran knowing that was my chance to escape him. Finally at the end of the day I reached Mystic Hills. It was this beautiful hill with flowers of all kind everywhere, I walked up to the hill. Many others tried to go up, only to be badly injured. For me, I walked all the whole up....

"The bean, that was said to heal my mother glowed almost brighter than any gem ever seen. It had lucent like appearance, the rim of its light was a rosy pink with sky blue. Everything seemed to be clear to me as I looked at the bead. Then a small voice told I am trusted. And it is gone like it was never there.

"I picked the bead, knowing to only take one. I walked back down to my horse, I was kidnapped by these theifs. These ones meant trouble, only still having my bow and arrows at hand. I fought until they were unconscious. I hoped on my horse and rode for 3 days and a half, only stopping at night when me and my horse needed to rest, but I knew I had to be quick about my travelling. My mother needed me.

"On the last night, tried, beaten, and sore. I still rode all the way home. My brothers were outside, they were happy to see me knowing I had succeed. I hoped on, my legs aching I ran to my eldest brother handed him the bean. He ran to mother, my other brothers asked if I was Alright. I nodded sadly I black out falling to the ground as one of them caught me.

"I do not know what happen after I blacked out, I just hoped mother was okay. I woke up to her happy lovely voice, she was there to wake me up...."

The children were all smiling, I look behind them and leading against the trees were Eiljah, Kol, Nik and Finn. They all either smiled or smirked, I smile right at them. They know I was Huntress and that was just one of my many stories.

The children go home and I walk to my brothers. "Lovely story as always pup" smiles Nik, I smile at him as we walk to mother and Rebekka. "Love can you please go clean the horses?" Mother asks. "Of course mother" I say, I run to the barn. I clean the horse, not thing changed with father. He still did not like me, even though I was Ladylike now. And he did not like Nik either.

That night I received a letter from Caspain, Rebekka is always telling me - It is love. I tell her - he is a king and a king does not want a peasant as a wife or a queen for the matter. I read his letter.

Dear Annette The Gentle,

My father has noticed all these years, of me writing to you and wanted to meet you and the up coming ball here in the castle. I told him I send an invitation in which I have. I do hope to see you there, no need for a dress. A dress maker by the name, Gabrielle, will be by to make you and your family's clothing.

Securely,

Prince Cas

Over the years he has seen my gentle side for the children and my sjblings. Now he calls me, Annette The Gentle. I smile at the letter shocked, with it in my hand. I ran downstairs. "Mama!" I run to her in the kitchen. "Yes love?" She asks. "Look!" I show her. "Oh my.. Ann this is wonderful" she hugs me.

"What is happening" we hear Rebekka say, we turn to see my sjblings and father. Mother tells them, all are happy expect father....

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