Arranged marriage AU- Clarke, the princess of Arkadia is forced to marry a man when her father, the king, gets terribly ill. She has to choose between two very important men from Azgeda or Trikru. Who will she choose and what will be the consequence...
Clarke was exhausted. They had made her walk all day and surely she would collapse soon if she didn't stop for a break. The pains had stopped completely, but worry still lingered in her mind, she knew that she had to get to an actual doctor to see what was wrong, but she didn't know how.
The Ice Nation warriors were rough with her. Shoving her around when she started to slow down her pace, yanking her hair when she asked for a drink. She decided it was best to stay quiet and see what would happen.
They'd been walking for hours, there was no way that horses would be able to ride through the forest and the warriors didn't want to get seen on the trail. Walking was their best option of not being seen.
Clarke was sure that Bellamy would be out looking for her by now, making his way to Arkadia to get her back. Clarke felt tears threatening to fall as she thought of her husband. The things she would do just to have him hold her in his arms again.
You never know how truely safe you were until you are put in extreme danger.
Night fell again and Clarke could barely stand. She was practically starving and she needed to find something to eat before she passed out. Being pregnant didn't make thing any easier, she had another person to look out for, so that stopped her from doing anything stupid that would hurt her and her baby.
They were passing through a particularly dense part of the forest when suddenly she lost her footing and was sent tumbling to the ground, roots from trees broke her small fall but she knew that she would have a few nasty bruises on her body tomorrow. She experienced a bit of pain in her ankle as she fell and all she could hear was the warriors telling her to get up.
She didn't. She couldn't get up.
She was too exhausted and she didn't particularly want to get up either. Her eyes fluttered closed and then she felt like she was floating, but she knew that she was being carried.
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She woke up in an unusual room, an orange light flooding in from the fire place. Her body ached and she found it difficult to even breathe let alone move.
There was no one in sight, the door was closed, she couldn't hear any noise and she wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not.
Taking in her surroundings, she found herself surprised by what she saw.
There was a comfortable bed beneath her, food and water on the table to her left, warm blankets draped over her form and she noticed that someone had tended to wounds she didn't even know she had.
She slowly and cautiously rose from the bed, her head spinning and her throat itching for water. She grasped the glass of water from the table and drank half of it, saving some because she didn't know when she would get more.
She shivered as her feet touched the ground. It was almost as cold as ice and she gasped at the feeling of it.
She looked around the room and located her shoes by the door, she couldn't help but wander who was looking after her. She knew that she was somewhere in the Ice nation but she wasn't exactly sure where.
