- king arthur two [charlie hunnman]

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king arthur pt.2
let me know if you guys want a pt.3

You rode your black stallion through the white snow

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You rode your black stallion through the white snow. You were cold, but yet you carried with an stoke expression, like the weather and your broken heart didn't affect you.

You were leaving. You were leaving Camelot, your life, and Arthur. You just couldn't take it anymore. You weren't cut out to be a queen. Everybody in the kingdom knew that, and finally you realized it.

Duchess Amber was the real queen, her whole aura radiated royalty and power, and you could see that Arthur loved it. Once Amber showed up, his interest in you slowly started to diminish; even young Bleu rather have her around than you, and you didn't realize that until last night when you got into an argument with Amber and everyone took her side.

Truthfully speaking, you didn't care if they took her side, what bother you was that everyone knew she was wrong but yet they still stood up for her.

That, and everything else, showed you that no one cared. That made you run upstairs that night and secretly pack your bag. You didn't know where you were going, all you knew was that you had to leave Camelot.

So before sunrise, while everyone was asleep, you grabbed your bags and some money you had and left. You've been traveling in the cold for a couple days when you reached a small village far away from Camelot.

Your hoodie was over your head so no one could see your face. Word has gotten around that you left the castle, and theirs been search party for you ever since.

People stared at you in shock. You had on quite an expensive cloak, and your horse was absolutely stunning.

"Do you know where any Inns?" You asked a group of men that were working. None of them acknowledged you besides a dark hair lanky one.

"Yes my milady, just go down and make a right,  it should be the first thing you see." He said.

You opened your pouch and handed him twenty gold shillings. The man praised you for your nobility, and you couldn't help but to smile and go on. You followed his directions and came across a rather... sketchy inn, but it would have to do until tomorrow.

Everyone watched you as you got off your horse and tied him up. You saw some men watching your horse Midnights. If they know what's best for them then they won't touch him.

You come from a long line of sorcerers, both evil and light, and you weren't scared to use your powers.

You walked into the warm in and took off your gloves. You rubbed your hand together as you walked up to the desk.

"Excuse me." You said politely.

"What do you want?" The man asked.

"Can I get a room please." You asked.

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