I storm through the castle full of anger and determination. When I got to the main office I slammed my hands on the table and came face to face with the king. "I demand you release her at once." I yell. Now your probably wondering how I got through hundreds of guards to come face to face with the king. Well you see I'm just a simple girl who grew up in this castle, I was adopted at a child and lived and trained like a princess. The king was like a father to me or so I thought. One day he came to check on me but instead walked into Marth my secret girlfriend and I a bit too close to each other. I've known Marth for almost my whole life, it all started when she found me in a field of flowers just laying there calm. She blocked the sun that was beating down on my face and I opened my eyes to get a shock not expecting anyone to find me. We bonded very quickly and she taught me some skills of self defence. As time went by we quickly realised we liked each other much more than just friends. But I knew what the king wanted of me and it was to eventually get married to a man when I was of age. The whole kingdom was against two people of the same sex to be together romantically and it was just plain unfair. So Marth and I usually met in secret. But that day when my father walked in on us was the day I was in a bit of danger in town when I was walking around. Someone tried to rob me and luckily Marth was walking around in that same area. She came to my rescue and that day she wanted to make sure I got back home and in my room safe. She was standing close because we were having a romantic moment looking into each other's eyes lovingly but the king just had to ruin it. When he saw us he gasped very loudly then yelled for guards to take Marth to the dungeon. I tried my best to yell over the commotion to the king about what really happened but he wouldn't listen. For days I kept trying and trying until one day he locked me in my room. I tried almost everything I could think of to open the stupid door but to no avail. This morning I over heard some guards talking about how the king planned to execute Marth and that broke my heart. I was more determined than ever to get her free. When a guard came to deliver my breakfast I pushed him to the side and ran out of the room and raced towards the king's royal office. Now back to the present. I explain the whole story once again and demand for him to release Marth immediately. "I've heard of your plans to execute her I beg you please don't. I'm in love with her." I plead. I look back up at him to see his shocked face. He then composed himself and said "Very well, but you hav eto announce to our people that you are in love with her." He says firmly. I hesitate for a second not expecting that at all and afraid wolf what they would think is say. "We'll go back to you r-" "No I'll do it." I cut him off knowing my love for Marth would always rule over anything else. He then lead me to the podium in front of all the people in our kingdom. My hands were shaking but I knew I had to do this. I know perfectly what Marth would say 'don't force yourself if your not ready.' And many other things, she's always so sweet and caring, one of the many things I love about her. I took a deep breath and started my announcement. "Hello everyone, I have come to make an announcement, I am in love with Marthe Woertman." After a few seconds of silence they start to tell things like "kill her!" "Faggot!". My eyes widen in fear. I turn to look at the king but I just see a blank look and a hint of a small smirk which makes me even more scared of what he planned. "You said if I confessed that to the kingdom that you would release her." I say sternly. "There was no contract so whatever we agreed on was never official." The king said in a matter of fact tone. Before I could argue though two guards grabbed each of my arms and dragged me down to the station in front of the people of the kingdom and the view of the guillotine getting closer and closer. Just seeing it brought me to tears but the thought of Marth's heart breaking at the news of my death made me sob in agony for her. Little did I know Marth had heard my announcement and the people's response from behind the bars in her cell. She hurried to get out knowing I would be dead if she couldn't get to me in time. They had put my head in the guillotine and I was forced to look at the people with blurry vision caused by my never ending tears. I then close my eyes and put my head down scared but I really couldn't do anything. But before the rope connected to the heavy blade could get cut I hear a slice and the guard groan in agony. The crowd was silent but then I hear her voice say "Nows not the time to give up darling." I then open my eyes and hear the lock of the part holding my head in place break. Marth opens it so I can get out and as much as I want to hug her right now there were about a dozen guards running up to us with their swords. I smile at Marth and she tosses me a sword, we both nod towards each other as we fight. After we fight off the dozen well she did most of it, she has more skills after all. Before the next group of guards could arrive we run. We run and run until we find our hiding spot in the woods behind the castle. When we got there we leaned against our favourite tree exhausted. We look at each other and smile. I then frown noticing a bleeding cut on her cheek. "Omg baby your face." I say holding her cheek with care. "It's just a small scratch I'm ok babe." She brushes off. I then quickly get out some medicine we have hidden here because Marth often got small cuts and scrapes from training and I will always help her clean them. I softly dab the cut to clean it and Marth winces. "Sorry." I whisper mostly concentrated on cleaning the cut. When I was done I found Marth staring at me lovingly. "What?" I ask blushing. "Your beautiful you know that?" Marth says charmingly. I blush even more and whine "stopppp." We sit there for a while just enjoying the peace knowing no one would ever find us here. I then ask the dreadful but important question "Where do we go now?" I sigh and look over at Marth. "Well..we could go to my kingdom." Marth says her voice getting softer throughout the sentence. "Your..kingdom?" I ask never knowing she was royalty. "Y/N I'm sorry I never told you but yes I'm actually a princess..the people in my kingdom are much more open minded than yours. We can be together and no one would or could tell us we can't. I wish I had found a way to bring you there sooner." Marth explains. "Baby, hey it's ok, your telling me now. I would love to go with you. But more importantly do you wear dresses?" I reassure her and ask the only thing I could think of. "Yes. But only when I have to." Marth answers with a small frown. We then start our journey to her kingdom while I constantly gush about how she would look in a dress..probably as beautiful as always.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
أدب الهواةI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...