*third book to 'the 100' series*
*unedited*
What if those six years changed Gorgina? Romances blossomed in her kingdom and betrayals occur. But what if she escapes her world of ruling and goes back to being one of the hundreds.
'I'm a Queen, I'm supposed to speak fancy and such but we saw what you're capable of and that you wouldn't even hurt a fly. Your camp was shown on our tvs all around. You became our favorite as time went on, you didn't even killed any grounders when the fight occurred. We want you. We need you. I'd like you to become The Princess.'
~ * ~
"Prince Roan." Gorgina acknowledge him first but instead of him bowing, he grabs her hand in his, bringing it up to his lips and kissing it.
~ * ~
Gorgina licks her lips as she moves Prince Roan's face from beside her face to in front. "We better make this quick." She whispers before pushing her lips against his. Roughly.
~ * ~
'Queen Maureen is dead, the crown will be passed down to Princess Gorgina.'
~ * ~
'I'll like to finally tell all of you about Prince Roan from Ice Nation and me starting a relationship officially. Some of you won't accept and I get it but since he's been here he hasn't done anything but help.'
~ * ~
"Puppet." Bellamy whispers, stepping towards Gorgina, "You're alive. You're really alive." He whispers to himself as if he thought she was an hallucination.
~ * ~
'Your mom misses you, I told her you were still alive somewhere, and you'd make it being you. She loves you. You should see her. She'd be happy to have you back after months. She and me even thought you were one of the forty eight taken. I looked everywhere for you and coming back to your mom and telling her I didn't find you, it broke her. And she's still hurting since your father went away.'
~ * ~
'There's a radiation wave coming in six months. If we don't find a bunker. We'll die. And I know we haven't been together much but I want to spend what we have left together.'
~ * ~
'Conclave, a battle to the death within the walls of Polis. These warriors will fight until only one remains. When that warrior collects all of the sigils from the fallen and delivers them to me, they will be declared the victor. This final champion alone will tell us which clan is meant to survive in the crypt of Bekka Pramheda, and which clans are meant to perish in Praimfaya.'
~ * ~
"Please, wake up." Gorgina wimps, pulling him to lean against the water fountain on his back. "We're suppose to be getting married." She grabs his face in my hands but it gets harder to see with more and more tears streaming down her face.
"Please." Gorgina mumbles, putting her head on his chest, trying to hear for a heartbeat.
~ * ~
'I wish you would had just let everyone died and stoped playing the hero.'
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