Nova woke up when the sun touched her skin, her face felt like a melting ice, warm, yet cold. Her eyes slowly opened, ready to start a new day.
The first thing she had to do right after dawn was to freshen up and train with other warriors. Her duty as a second to Queen Nia of Azgeda came with a huge responsibility. She needed to be ready at any circumstances.
Nova's childhood memories as an orphan was blurry to her, all she remembered was how she wandered the woods alone, stealing food from villagers before she was found by the queen's guards. The young warrior was abandoned at such a young age, and never knew her real name or parents.
Every decision Nova had made was solely for her own survival, same as the day she decided to fight for her life as to be a second to one of the most feared leaders on the entire land. And that day, right on the combat arena that she was given the name "Nova".
Growing up in the Azgedan palace, people would assumed she was raised with the loyalties, well, they were wrong. All her life she had lived within these walls, but only twice that she had seen the prince and the princesses up close. Their faces were familiar, yet unfamiliar. That left her curious about what it would be like to actually get to know them, especially the oldest son of the queen, Roan..
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FIRE AND ICE || ROAN
Fanfiction" I could easily say that I was one of the best warrior Azgeda had ever seen, I have done the impossible. From fighting off ten well trained warriors builded twice my size and won, to retrieving hostages from other clans. Yet I was frighten by this...
