Villager POV:The wind whistles as it travels through the castle, every small ant size hole is filled with it. The Leaves seem to create a mystical effect as they rustle and the delicate pink flowers, that seem to drop as a new season of cold comes, create a layer of innocence. The purity of the scene is breathtaking, but the working village pays no mind to it. They see it every year, it doesn't change so why wast time on such pointless moments?
Everyone seemed to think just that...
Well except one odd girl. But we don't talk about her around these parts. We tend to avoid the fact that a girl, with an unusual appearance and a sticking mindset, sits at the steps of the very same hill that was described. Before the village awakens, at an unholy hour, she sneaks out of her cabin and sits below the hill. But for what reason? No one has asked before and I'm quite sure no one ever will, but if I had to guess, I would say that she likes calm atmosphere. Maybe she likes the quietness and maybe she likes the loneliness too?The girl is questionably gorgeous too say the least. A jaw that could slice skin if you would run your finger along it, lengthy golden brown hair that shines when under the sun, piercing green eyes complemented with a pearly white smile along with bushy eyebrows and a lean but curvy body with freckels splattered on it.
You would have thought that every boy and man in the village have asked for her hand in marriage, but no. They seem quite scared of her, almost waiting for her to do something unbelievable. Maybe they are afraid of her appearance and maybe her way of thinking too? I must say she's remarkably intelligent, her thoughts are calculate and her actions are always second thought.
Maybe we are suspicious about her confidence or her aura of dominance? She always seems to walk with pride, like she fulfilled her destiny and now she's getting her reward. Her head held high she walkes, her aura making a ruling bubble. The bubble says "do not cross me" and her aura says "kneel before me". Her dominance seem to bring people to her feet and maybe that's what scares us most? That unbearable feeling that we should be treating her like a queen and obeying her every command.
Quite intimidating if I say so myself.I can't picture myself talking to her about anything except strategizing war and the fall of kindoms, maybe we all know that she is royalty but we refuse to knowledge it?
Maybe and maybe not...•••
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I lack motivation a lot so I hope I continue with the book (I almost never finish a book).
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The Missing Heir
FantasyThe book is relatively new and unknown. I don't know what's going to happen, sooooo let's see... ••• The heir to the throne is missing. She has disappeared into thin air, what will the kingdom of Theale do? How will they get the upcoming queen back...