Princess And The Pauper: HTTYD Style *Edited*

Chapter 7

"Singing"

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Heather reached to the castle gate, gesturing Windshear to get closer, the guard on top of the gate shouted, "Who goes there?!"

"Princess... Heather." she shouted weakly from the cold.

Scoffing, "If you're the princess, then I'm the Chief," the guard retorted.

"But I am the princess," Heather protested confused with what is going on.

"Really? Then how come, I just saw the princess eating dinner with the Chief?" the guard questioned.

"What princess?" Heather questioned still confused.

"Now move along before I lose my temper," the guard warned.

"You are speaking to Lady Heather! Now let me through-"

"I said move along. Now!" he shouted pointing the spear he was holding at her, making Heather gasped before guiding Alvin away.

Heather went into the village, and stopped right outside of Sir Savage's forge, remembering Astrid saying that she works here. "We'll find help here," She told Windshear and went to knock on the door.

Savage went to open the door laughing from the party he was hosting but stopped seeing Heather, "What are ya doing here?"

"I beg your pardon?" Heather asked.

A scowl now appearing on Savage's face, "Not anotha word, ya're coming with me," He said before dragging Heather inside the forge with Windshear following, where the other workers were still working. "Not finished yet? If ya'll weren't lazy yaks, those weapons would have been finished by now!" Savage criticized, making the workers upset.

"How dare you speak to them that way?!" Heather said to him, angry with how the workers are being treated in the forge.

"How dare I- How I- How dare I? Just who do ya think ya are?" Savage questioned, his scowl getting deeper.

Pushing off the blanket she had covering her, "Princess Heather."

Savage began laughing, saying, "That's a hoot! Ya got to change more than ya hair to be the princess. Ya know the princess and I are close buddies." As he walked past her and headed towards the door.

"Oh really?" she questioned with narrowed eyes.

"Now shut up!" Savage shouted, "and get back ta work." he growled.

"I'm warning you, if you are going to be treating your blacksmiths this way. We will take our royal businesses elsewhere," Heather stated.

"YA'RE warning me? We'll see ya're attitude changed by morning, ya're not leaving until every weapons is finished, Astrid!" Savage roared losing his temper, before closing the door and locking it.

"Astrid?" Heather questioned before running to the door finding it locked and she couldn't help but groaned annoyed.

"Locked in again."

"Astrid?" A voice behind her said, causing her to glance back and see a blonde female twin, and the other two males, one of them looking like her, behind her, questioning, "It is you, isn't it?"

Heather turned around to them smiling.

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Later in the night, Heather found a tag showing the title of the forge on one of the weapons, "If Stormfly can come in and out, then your gorgeous Windshear can do it too," the male twin, Tuffnut said. His twin sister, Ruffnut and the other male, Snotlout agreeing with their pets of their own, two snakes and Komodo dragon as well.