| 1, the meeting |

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i didn't want to be here.

i was supposed to be here. to show respect, and act as i'm labeled. but did i want this? No. i wanted a different life, i didn't choose this; this royalty and respect. i wanted to live as a normal human being, not some kind of person everyone knows. i wanted to be in the crowd, not the center of attention. but at this moment, there was nothing i could do about this. my head pounded, i just wanted to be home. i wasn't going there for a while though.

"clarke? my daughter, is everything alright?"

my father knew i didn't want to be here. he was always treated as he was labeled of course. the king of skaikru kingdom.

as my response was late, everyone at the meeting asked each other if the "princess" was okay.

why this life?

"i'm alright Father."

he nodded and continued talking. "turns out there is a threat against our very walls. this group of rebels want to destroy our kingdom, or take it over; their plan, i am unsure. but my scouts are doing the best they can. There are not many of them, not yet. but that does not mean this threat is to be taken lightly-"

my father looks at me, and i sleepily nod. he understands.

"this will be settled tomorrow. goodnight my council; tomorrow we will have another meeting at the same time."

i got out that room as quickly as I could.

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