I glare at him, yanking at the bonds. He laughs softly. "Oh princess, you're so delicate. Do not struggle, we wouldn't want you to break, would we?" He whispers. I snarl at him but he's right, I'm sick and weak at the moment and the cold rain isn't helping matters. I turn away, coughing and choking on blood, but swallow it quickly, not wanting anyone to know my state. He smirks slightly. "Why are you so cruel?" I ask curious at his behavior. In the Castle I was kept away from the outside world by my parents, who told me of the dangers that lurk in it. However the servants and the cooks, who lived outside the protective wall of the Castle, always seemed like good people. "Cruel," he scuffs. "I am not cruel. Your kind is. Sitting in your castle, while families starve, homes burned to the ground because the blasted taxes are too high to pay. Cruelty, my dear Princess, is a word you and your family are all too familiar with." His words felt like a slap in the face. He can not be speaking truth. The kingdom loves my parents and they would never allow their people to starve. #384 in Historical Fiction 3/27, #361 in Historical Fiction 3/28, #312 in Historical Fiction 3/30, #291 in Historical Fiction 4/8, #287 in Historical Fiction 4/9, #285 in Historical Fiction 4/10, #265 in Historical Fiction 4/24, #256 in Historical Fiction 5/7, #225 in Historical Fiction 5/13. #218 in Historical Fiction 5/15, #119 in Historical Fiction 5/17, #112 in Historical Fiction 5/26, #95 in Historical Fiction 5/27, #83 in Historical Fiction 5/31, #67 in Historical Fiction 6/1, #53 in Historical Fiction 6/15, #26 in Historical Fiction 6/23, #20 in Historical Fiction 6/25, #16 in Historical Fiction 6/26, #13 in Historical Fiction 7/2, #10 in Historical Fiction 7/8, #5 in Historical Fiction 7/10, #12 in Historical Fiction 9/2, #13 in Historical Fiction 9/4, #7 in Historical Fiction 9/5, #5 in Historical Fiction 9/6, #7 Historical Fiction 1/8

Finn and Rey one shots and short stories because they are the cutest thing ever and John and Daisy should be together in real life!!!

Finn frowned at Poe's distant expression. "Where's Rey?" Instead of answering, Poe took a long look at the little droid sitting in the corner of the room. Finally having caught his owner's attention, BB-8 let out a series of mournful beeps, making him sigh in defeat. "Your friend?" Poe asked. "She's been missing for more than 4 days now on her search for Luke Skywalker. We can't use the map to track her as she took the R2 droid with her on the Millennium Falcon, nor can we contact her via holo - she just refuses to pick up. Right now the Resistance is in shreds after destroying Starkiller Base, and we're running out of options very quickly." Finn took a deep breath in, trying not to panic. The last time he'd seen Rey she had been knocked unconscious by... "What happens if Kylo Ren finds her before us?" he asked suddenly, voicing his fears. "Then we're all doomed."