She was his and he was her's,
A million years ago...
She's not your typical lady but he is not your typical buisness man,
So alike yet so different, who knew that their lives entwined before...
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You can tell when Lady Alyson Emelisse was angry. Unlike her four sisters who threw fits and shouts that echoed for days after Alyson powered her frustration through her fighting. Un-lady like? Yes but that was what she was known for, defeating knights twice her size without batting a eyelash. She was the one who questioned her father when he was about to do something idiotic-to put it simpler she had a backbone and wasn't some spineless wimp and she wasn't a doll.No especially not a doll she vowed to herself never to get married to some Duke and be a trophy wife for he rest of her life, the very thought was enough to make her want to spill her guts and internal organs on the floor.
Right now she was hitting the target repeatedly trying to vent her anger in a sensible way. Her mind was crammed full with thoughts and these seconds alone helped her keep her sanity. Loading the bow was harder since her hands were shaking like mad. Suddenly a red bush of hair popped out of nowhere the figure sat beside Alyson on a rock before slowly as choosing her words carefully, she spoke. "Father wants you in his study." Lady Rose Emelisse-the youngest & a twin to Buttercup-finally stopped the awkward silence . Rose was Alyson's favourite sibling and therefore wasn't surprised when she saw that her father sent her. Alyson smirked at the desperate attempt to cool her temper down, typical from her father.
Alyson stopped shooting and span on her heal heading for her fathers office but before she was safely inside a soft voice like velvet stopped her. "Dearest Aly, I hope you are not thinking of seeing dad whilst looking like that." Alyson's glaze landed on Cecily the oldest and most loved of all her sisters. She was the perfect model to all, a perfect daughter, from the perfect couple, her impeccable features paired with her glossy blond hair and shiny brown eyes made her the most attractive Lady in the kingdom of Violetsky. Alyson rolled her eyes at this hilarious attempt to show dominance her older sibling was just salty since a rich Duke from Daisyrivers had proposed to her younger sibling Florence instead of herself. Her sister is living her life in luxury much to the embarrassment of Cecily who was sure that the Duke was in love with her.
Ignoring her pest of a sister but taking her advise Alyson went to her sleeping chamber and slipped into her best indigo gown its sleeves were lace and it had gold embroidering up and down the length of the dress. The colour helped to bring out Aly's eyes that were a shocking purple however didn't clash with her hair which like her mothers was a beautiful dark blond. After she tied up the ribbons at the back of the fabric she dashed out of her room and ran- getting some dirty tares from the maids who thought to run was improper - she headed toward her father's study. Walter, her family butler was very old therefore when Alyson was flying towards him he got spooked senseless. However, Aly didn't bump into the poor man and turned the corner at the very last second nearly knocking Walter down.
Ten minutes later and Alyson was in her fathers office listening to him talk on and lecturing her on how to control her anger and how she should of been a better host to her guests. Earlier, Alyson might of got in a argument with a Lords son and daughter, who might of been staying at her house. In her defence the Lady spilt wine on Aly's dress and then continued to threat her and call her brother up to teach her a lesson. Needless to say the siblings are now retiring in a much grander room called the Infirmary. Alyson was still confused to why the girl reacted like that when she was in fault so when her father was talking Aly tried to make a better sense of the Lady's actions. After the longest twenty five minuets ever, Aly made her way up towards her bed and fell asleep almost instantly due to the hard day.
"CODE RED!!!! ATTACK EVERYBODY OUT AND UP. CODE RED!!!!" Alyson awoke to the voice of her father screaming of an attack on her house.
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