Runaway Bride (Yandere!Prince x Reader)

The Child Named (Y/N)

After a child was born on a calm winter's night, the father realised his wife had given her life to birth their child. He looked at the crying child in his arms and saw so much of his lover was in her. Their (E/C) eyes that shined in the moon light, their soft (H/C) locks, and their soft skin. Oh how the father felt the loneliness eat him up looking at his child. He decide the only option was to kill himself so he may lay by his wife in the after life hoping to forgive him for his mistake to leave their child behind as he could not kill her.

As for the crying child, a neighbour came by in the morning to she if the child had finally arrived from the young couplr but instead was greeted with the horrific desplay of the once whole family. They took the child away and all they could do was feel pity for the child. She knew the parents of the child, they were such a lovely couple so it was ashame they would be killed as they entered a new chapter of their lives. But the gods work is mysterious ways and she guessed it was the time for the couple to lay to rest so they may watch their child and send the happiest moments they would have shared with one another.

The woman made it her job to raise the child in the near by town. Everyone in the town loved the new child. She was beauty and always seemed to be smiling and as the girl grew older she would help out with anything she could and often come home covered in dirt or tired from what she decided was her job that day. She did it all with a smile to brighten everyone's day as seeing people happy made her even more happy.

This helpful and kind nature made her known through out the community. She was the only one to never say no to any good deed and often worked long hours to keep the village running. In doing this she would be known as one of the 'men' of the town and joined in their rough housing or hunting, as to the boys she was just another one of them. It definitely helped the village when raiders would come to gather their resources and think this little girl was just another prize but in reality, she would turn on the raiders to protect the one she loved.

It was now a warm summer's evening and the girl sat on her usally tree relaxing from a long day of work. She didn't wear dresses like the other woman of the village so it was easy to spot her out of the crowd and for her to be able to be more helpful with jobs. Her (H/C) was always up in a ponytail to keep it away from her eyes but a rare sight was at the tree today as she had let her hair down to blow in the evening wind.

Here she would come to watch over the village and see everyone living their happy lives with one another. This was what she lived for. As she closed her eyes and listened. She let the peace of the surrounding area calm her down. She could feel the wind in her hair, she could hear the sound of laughter fulling people's homes, and the sound of metal boots...

Wait the sound of metal boots?