Coventia comes up from the shadows, in her concord colored armor. Her brown hair shines in the long braid snaking down her back. She walks with her shoulders back and her head held high, like all 7 of us.
"Impressive, you took her out in 6 minutes. That almost beats your overall record with Gwendeline," she commends. Coventia smirks then we walk out of the training wing and towards the North wing. Rafaela walks out of her history of Anden class, wearing her blood red blouse and leather pants.
"So, what did you learn about the amazing healers land today?" Coventia asks the noticeably bored Rafaela. She has never been interested in her country's history, only in its future.
"You know, the usual. This was what this queen did, and this was her husband, and they healed this person," she remarks with a bored tone. She falls into her place beside me as we continue towards the North wing. We pass the portrait of our marks, and I can't help but rub mine on my wrist. We pass the past queens, kings, princesses and princes all looking as regal and uninterested as always. When my portrait is done, I will look regal and fierce and never uninterested.
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Sparks and Ash
FantasyWhen Amarantha, the Queen of Fire, is training to take her throne she meets one of the new girls from her country that is there to teach her about her beloved homeland. But is something different with the common girl? And if so, will Amarantha get r...
