There was nothing, everything was black,
All I could hear was............................water,
I was underwater,I couldn't breath,
I couldn't breathe,
I can't breathe!,
My eye flew open and I gasped for air, immediately sitting up, just then I started throwing up water, my lungs were on fire, and I couldn't stop coughing up water,
My eyes started tearing from the pain in my lungs, "Take it easy, darling" a woman came to rub my back,
With my watery eyes I looked up at her, she seemed to be in her mid fifty's,
"Take it easy on your self" she cooed at me, and kept rubbing my back to sooth me, I was still coughing up water, I toke a minute to look around at my surroundings,
I was in tent,
There were several beds and tables,but I was the only one there, then my eyes landed on another girl, she was looking at me with concern, her light brown hair was tied in a bun behind her head,
Moment later, there was nothing left to cough up, "where am I?"I asked, my throat hurt, and it was clear in my voice,
"Your throat must be hurting, wait a minute," she said, not answering my question, and truned around to the other women in the tent, "go bring a table spoon of honey" she continued, and a few moments later the girl came with some honey in her hands,
The women was right, the honey instantly calmed my burning throat, "where am I?"I question again, this time my voice was much clearer,
"Your in the lands of Nethervale"the older lady answered,
"Who brought me here?" I question,
"Our prince did"the other girl answered, "he saw you drowning, and saved you"she continued,
I don't know if I am happy to be alive, or upset that I didn't die,
Just then the tent flaps opened,
"Prince!"both of the women said, but the mans eye immediately landed on me, both the ladies left the tent leaving me and him alone,
He came over and sat in front of me, I couldn't help but stare at his emerald green eyes, his jaw was chiseled, yet still slightly soft, and his lips that were curled up in a kind smile,
"How are you feeling?"he asked, I lowered my face, hoping he didn't notice the blush on my face,
"Fine" I answered,
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Absence Of The Good Prince
Romantik"But what if I told you, love isn't real, that it only exists in warm pages of a book, but not in real life" I asked, ------------------------- Not your typical prince and princess story,at least Catrina wished it was,Catrina Hillstone a princess l...