A Gentle Spark

A Gentle Spark

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Just as I'm about to turn around, a girl catches my eye. She seems to be around my age, 19. Her wavy brunette hair covers half of her face as she walks tall and proud. The girl looks very fit and strong, her tan completion tops it off. Then, she looks around and sees me, our eyes lock for a moment. Her beautiful brown eyes distract me from the horse about to trample over me. "Watch it!" The gaurd on the horse yells.
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"If you are to be my wife, why shouldn't I look?" She asked with feigned innocence. I glowered. "I thought you didn't want to be a toy?" Her eyes narrowed, a smile pulling at her lips. "Oh Brin, I would not be the toy..." she trailed off, roving over my body. Heat developed at my core and I squeezed my legs together, speed walking away from her. She had to be messing with me. -- My lips were almost touching hers, as though something magnetic continued to pull us closer. I had no words. I was no longer angry with her. I was consumed by her. -- Brin waited for this day to come. The day she would meet her human bride. She imagined a beautiful encounter, love at first sight, a magnetism like no other, but her future bride, the warrior princess, Alvena, had a much different view. Fae and humans were not alike.

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