Ch. 39>Butterfly (bts)<

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Don't think about anything, Don't even speak, please just smile for me

The room dropped in temperature even more than it had already been
"Eiriol?" My fathers voice boomed
"Yes father?" My father; Orion; he rules over the kingdom of Eira which is all that is cold minus Queen Orla's kingdom.
"One of Orla's peasants saw you by Anastasia's  border.... again" Orla is the Queen of Willow, which is around the  season of Fall and Autumn in between cold and warm. Anastasia is basically springs kingdom, and is ruled by Queen Iris.
"I just wanted to see the animals cross over to Winter" I said crossing my arms further to make a perfect cradle for my head.
"We've talked about this" my Father said pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Yeah yeah yeah, the warmth the fact that I'm the princess, yeah yeah heard it all before" I said
"This is ALL for your protection, young lady, if anything happened to you like your mother...." He was silent reminiscing about loosing my mother three years ago to the volcano goddess
"I don't think I could forgive myself" he said quietly, we sat in silence for a few minutes before I stood up and hugged my dad
"I'm sorry dad" I said, he hugged me tighter and smoothed out my Silver hair.
"In one week there will be the annuals festive's ball" my father said
"Maybe you can make something nice, I know you like to make your own dresses" he said and I perked up immediately that he was entrusting me fully to make my own dress
"Just please keep it appropriate" He said smiling down at me
"Okay" I said cheerily
"I need to go out for some inspiration" I said grabbing// a hooded coat and zooming out of my room and down the palace steps
"Thanks dad! I'll be back before dark!" I yelled and zoomed out the door throwing my hood up and zoomed around the town. 

"you're not worried ma'lord?" peri asked
"She always comes home" he said quietly
"Always"

I still can't believe it, everything feels like a dream,don't try to disappear

I found myself Deep within the norse woods, Norse was a small town off the border of spring but it always looked beautiful, I pulled my notepad from my pocket and started jotting things down that stuck out to me, and once more I was a foot from the border of eternal spring.
"H-Hello?" a voice questioned, and I didn't think they were talking to me.
"Hello" The voice said once more with more confidence
"Hello?" I said looking over to the springs where I saw no one but suspected the voice had come from.
"Who are you?" the voice said as a male emerged from a bush behind me, making me jump, he was bundled in a very tight and warm jacket, with earmuffs, gloves, and boots. I looked at him questioningly
"Who are you? and why do you have so many layers?" he opened his mouth to say something but was defeated.
"I am Attwell, and.... and I am from spring" He said hesitantly
"Welcome Attwell, you should stay no longer for-"
"What is your name?" he partially interrupted I was shocked he didn't know but than again he's from spring.
"I am Eiriol" and he smiled to me, he was a pale boy with light color, he had green eyes and caramel hair, his cheeks were beginning to pinken lik/e the sunrise. and thus began our lovely conversation, we talked under a pine tree so to keep the wind from making him too cold, and we talked for what felt like forever.

Is it true? is it true? you're so beautiful, That I'm scared, untrue untrue untrue, you, you, you

Soon Attwell had to leave I could see by the pink rising in his cheeks and the sudden shivers, I told him he had to leave before he froze to death.
"Will I be able to see you again?" I stopped Frozen (HA) in my tracks.
" W-Why would you want to see me again?" I asked, and his cheeks turned from pink to red
"W-Well... I'll keep an eye out for you" he said before rushing off back to the border and leaving me... what's the word.... warm... I looked at my drawing book which had a outline of a dress with some notes on the side adding in light pinks and light greens, the colors that appeared when I talked to Attwell. I smiled happily putting my ear muffs back over my ears and dashed off leaving a trail of frost behind me as I'm running around the villages. Soon, I was back home dashing in the front doors and up the icy steps passing the servants and even my father as I ran up to my room in the tower. I immediately pulled out a pen shaped like and icicle and started jotting down ideas for my dress, and a while later when the sun begins to set my father enters the room.
"hello darling, you passed by myself and Queen Orla this afternoon without saying hello" He said smiling.
"I assumed you got your inspiration boost you needed" he said looking over my shoulder while smiling.

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