- Reads 222
- Votes 11
- Parts 2
- Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Dec 24, 2017
Ding, dong. Ding, dong. The loud bang of the bell signals the arrival of midnight. The breeze from the wild wind causes his brunette hair to fly. He stares at her intently. Wishing to get more than just a mere glimpse of her. His facial features slightly lit by the moonlight. His eyes so blue and mezmerising, jawline sharp and define. He is truely destined to be future king. She thought. Pulling the abondened reins of the harness the horse comes to life. Neighting it jumps onto it's hind legs ready to spring into the dark anonymous night. His highness sudenly jumps infront of her horse attempting to halt her run. He shouts for her to stop but pity his atempt had failed. He stumbles sidewards unknowingly clearing her path. Taking this as the best opurtunity she leaves. Ridng her horse and vanishing into the breezy night before the guards crowd around his majesty. She left with grace exchanging no words. Only leaving a valued ring behind. And a heartbroken prince. *********All Rights Reserved
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