The midnight sky wrapped the castle in an eerie darkness. The moon shone in the sky like a guardian looking for someone to save; lead them to safety, lead them to their loved ones...Everyone apart from me I was leaving mine.Leaving mine for my safety while they stayed even if they were to die.
I slipped into a skin-tight bodysuit before putting on my hooded dress/coat I felt a tear slide down my face and quickly wiped it off.People like us don't cry Rose its not like you are going to be gone from here forever. those had been my moms last words to me as she had left me to talk to dad.It was almost like I didn't exist to him sometimes. he would just brush past me like I was another of his subjects. Not his daughter,not his heir to the throne. I understand that we were in the time of war against the second strongest assassin keep.The Aethelweard's were said to have been a quiet kingdom. My mom said that they had no idear why they had decided to call war upon us but it doesn't give him a reason to ignore me.
Sliding my final blade into its hidden compartment on my body, I glanced at the family ring of our kingdom,our keep. The Bhaltair family have held the throne that belongs to my father since the assassins have parted ways after the kingdom of light took over the main land.
The people of the main land feared the assassins, they knew if we were there it meant trouble and most of the times someones death.
My family weren't just connected to the royal family in the assassin kingdom.My mom's family originated in England,in the main land. My mother is from the noble family.We use her status as an undercover personage . I sometimes prefer time in the main land I had less tasks to preform because of the drop of status.My dad was knighted after saving her during on of his missions to prove him a worthy king.They fell in love shortly after and well here I am. My mom is one of a little group of people who knows our family's true identity.
I slipped the ring off my finger before attaching it onto a chain and putting it under all my layers.I felt its cold metal against my chest.My hand drifted up to touch it through my clothes.I slipped on a pair of black leather gloves before grabbing my bow and arrows.
Its time to leave my title of Princess to take up the name...
Lady Rosemary Silver-wing.
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The back of rose's clothes
this is my first proper story and I'm still trying to post a fan-fiction too but I will be sticking to this first.
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