In a world of magic

Crown

Xaviera sighed in her room, she was not allowed out, with the Dark Emperor out and loose on the world again. Her brother was though, he was put in charge of the army, he looked like any other knight, and was taught to fight well, but for her she was not allowed to leave. She was the princess, she needed to stay safe, she was a lady, all those dumb excuses. She hated it, but she knew there was nothing she could do, not only would she have held back her brother and the army, but she was completely useless.
There was nothing very special about her other then she was a princess.

She sighed staying in her room until dinner time would come around, only then was she allowed to leave her room.
Day after day since the news of the Dark emperor's return, it became very boring in all honesty, until on night that was.

Xaviera woke up to screaming, loud banging, and glasses crashing.
She ran to her window, only to see her home the castle being invaded by men in dark armor, and at the front of leading the dark army, was the very Emperor of Darkness himself.
She looked out horrified by the scene before her, she knew that they were no match for him right now, their army was gone, their home defenseless, she stepped away from her window looking for a place to hide.
As soon as she heard loud ferocious banging on her door, she ran and hid under her bed, her some what poofy pink dress, blending into her bedsheets edges that hit the bottom perfectly.

Soon she heard the door be broken down, she shivered, and held her mouth shut as to keep her scared whimpers from being heard.
What was she to do, what could she do, would she be able to survive this, or would she die?
She shivered worse when she heard heavy metal armor walk in, tears started to run down her face, she was terrified, and knew no one was going to save her.

It felt like hours of silence had gone by, it was suffocating, and she was too scared to even check if whoever out there was gone.
So she stayed there, in silence with nothing but the sounds of fire and cries of mercy to keep her from running.
She sobbed in silence until her bed was lifted up and thrown to the side, she let out a scream and backed away. There before her very eyes was the Dark Emperor himself, stepping closer to her, he picked her up over his shoulder, and started walking out.
She cried and screamed and begged for him to let her go but she knew it was never going to happen.
She would become his prisoner, nothing would stop that, not even her cries.