“BUT I SIMPLY DONT WANT TO BE RULER” I yelled.
“Agrona you simply don't have a choice”. Egan (my fathers old battle mate).
I sighed “is there really no other heir besides me?”
“Sadly, no there isn't” Egan said grimily.
“I shouldn't have to rule now...I am far too young” I replied.
“You are 19 Agrona and have been in battle since you were 16. I think you may be ready to rule. That also means enough parties and celebrations” Egan smirked.
“But I am not ready to do Queen like duties.” I moped.
“Thats why you should find a King.” Egan said somewhat seriously.
“Ya no thanks I would much rather have rats in my wine than that.” I spat.”Now if you need me I will be off to go riding” I said bouncing away.
“You still must rule dear Agrona” I heard faintly in the back of mind. I knew I had to but could one warrior rule like my father.
YOU ARE READING
Our Lady Rules
FantasíaAgrona is a 19 year old warrior. Her mother and father recently died in a sea storm and now she must rule. Her life of party and battle is now turned upside down when war strikes her people. Will she rise to rule or let them fall?
