"Once upon a time, there lived a beauti-" Tsuyu turned bright red, stumbling on her words a bit. "A beautiful Princess named (Y/N). She lived up on a castle on the highest mountain in the lands, overlooking the ocean beneath her. She often went walking on the beach below her, despite the protests of her friends.
They didn't like when she went down there, for it took a long time to get down and even longer to get back up. They knew that she could be in danger should she go down alone, so they always asked to go with her. She usually agreed, but one night she decided to go alone.
She didn't tell any of her friends where she'd gone, instead sneaking out of the palace just before nightfall. She was almost out of the kingdom before she met a group on the outskirts of the town. Among them, she recognized a few familiar faces.
One of them was Prince Todoroki from the Northern Kingdom. She'd met him before in a meeting, though they'd never become friends. The other person she recognized just happened to be someone she'd met earlier that day, a boy by the name of Midoriya." You snickered a little, earning a playful glare from Tsuyu.
"She chatted with them for a while, before noticing that the sun was near setting. She quickly excused herself, after meeting the rest of the group. She particularly liked the knight who had been sent with Prince Todoroki, though she'd never learned her name.
She just barely made it down to the water before the sun had set, just as she had hoped. Her goal that night was to watch the sun set over the water and to see the stars reflecting off of the surface as she thought about anything and everything. That was the main reason she hadn't told her friends, because she wanted to be able to think clearly without worrying about her companions too.
Just as the sun had set and the stars emerged, (Y/N) heard a rustling from behind her. She ignored it for a moment, thinking it was just a wild animal, until she heard footsteps approaching her. Before she could turn around though, a knapsack was placed over her head. She squirmed around fruitlessly, trying to free herself from her attackers grasp, only to be knocked unconscious." Satsuki gasped, eyes wide.
"No! Princess (Y/N) can't be kidnapped, that's not fair! She didn't do anything!" Tsuyu shrugged, earning a little giggle from you as the small girl whined on her bed.
"Unless you want her to stay kidnapped, I'd suggest you settle down so I can finish the story, kero." Tsu shrugged again as you watched in amazement when the child instantly went silent. "As I was saying...
"Princess (Y/N) awoke in a cold room for the dozenth time. She'd been trapped in that small alcove of a home for a little less than a months time. Although, she hadn't a single clue why she'd been taken. She'd learned who her attackers were, although they never told her their motive.
One of them had taken a peculiar interest in Princess (Y/N), unfortunately. He'd fallen deeply for the girl, but it wasn't a healthy love. It was a toxic obsession, one that would eat away at his heart until his death.
After another month of being stuck in that wretched place, she heard screams and shouts coming from another room. Soon enough, in walked her attackers with a boy she recognized to be the Dragon King of the West, blood dripping from his lip as he was shoved into a chair similar to (Y/N)'s.
As days passed, (Y/N) and the Dragon King became somewhat friends, though the king would never admit it. They spent hours talking, reminiscing about what was happening in their kingdoms before this.
Soon, The Kings dragon had come to save him. Although the king tried, he couldn't manage to get the Princess out as well, leaving her stuck in that place as he went to get help. He traveled quickly over to her kingdom, gathering the top knights to save her.
While he was talking to one of the highest knights about her whereabouts, the night from Prince Todoroki's kingdom was listening in. She had taken a special interest in the Princess after meeting her that night, only to discover that she had later disappeared entirely.
The knight formed a solid plan in her head, gathering all of her friends as quickly as possible. She knew she would need help, she wasn't naive enough to think she could beat them by herself.
So, her friends all traveled with her to the land the Dragon king had spoken of. It wasn't far, in all honesty. Just a few miles from the beach that the Princess had been taken from.
Just as the king had described, they found a small alcove cut into the rock of the mountain. It had been transformed into a sort of house (Like people do in minecraft-idk how to explain it) that they could guarantee had no sort of insulation or structural integrity.
The knight quietly motioned for her friends to sneak inside, which they did way too easily. They were ready for a trap at any moment, though it appeared to never happen.
There was only one room locked, the one down the farthest hall. With the knights friends help, getting it open was simple.
They creaked the door open, being silent so as not to alert the others in the base. Inside, they found a girl covered in mud, dirt, and what appeared to be dried blood. It was caked in her hair and her clothes, though her skin was somewhat cleaner.
Nobody else was in the room, which made the knight suspicious. It really shouldn't have been that easy, at all. Nonetheless, once the girl looked up and locked eyes with them, the knight knew it was her. She was quickly untied and slung over the Knights shoulder, with permission of course.
Just as they were about to leave the alcove safely, a man walked out of the room behind them, clapping slowly. The Princess saw him first, clinging tighter to the knight in fear. The Knight turned quickly, glaring at the man as her grip tightened on the Princess.
The man went on a spiel, speaking about how the Princess was his property now. He proclaimed that he loved her, and that he would stay with her until the end of time. Insanity glinted in his eyes, so obvious that even the oblivious Midoriya caught it.
The knights friends all jumped into battle with the man, telling her to run and to get the Princess away from him. She didn't want to leave her Prince, but once she was ordered, she had to leave.
The battle was over quickly, seeing as the fight was four against one. In all honesty, the man didn't have much of a chance. The group of friends met up again quickly, seeing as the knight and the Princess both refused to stray too far from their friends. They all walked back to the Princesses palace in peace, laughing at many jokes as the knight carried the Princess.
Soon, the Princess and the knight fell for one another. The Prince granted the knight permission to stay with the princess, since he'd just gathered a group of soon-to-be knights to help him fight any intruders.
After years of pining for each other, the knight spoke up, knowing that her confession could easily get her killed. Luckily for her, the Princess happily accepted her feelings, and they soon married. Once Princess (Y/N) was crowned Queen, her newfound wife was known as Princess Tsuyu. Her title was later changed by Queen (Y/N), who insisted that her wife have the same rank as her." As Tsuyu finished her story, Satsuki drifted off to sleep. She gestured for you both to quietly leave the room, and you followed her lead.
"So," You said, sitting on the couch next to Tsuyu. "I'm a princess, huh?" Tsuyu turned bright red, nodding quickly. You giggled, scooting next to her and snuggling into her side. "Well if I become Queen one day, you'd better be my Queen or else I don't want the position." You said, slowly drifting to sleep.
"You're already my queen."
A/N:
Okay I'm actually in love with this chapter but that's not important rn
What is is that I'm gonna be out of town this week so replies may take a while and they may not even happen until I update next week. Thanks for reading!
~Delly
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