"You can be an arrogant sometimes, you know that?"
"Arrogant? No, you're thinking of confidence," Ash said with a wink. "That's what happens when you're as talented as me."
The blue eyed boy rolled his eyes. "No, definitely arrogance."
"You're just jealous because I'm better with a sword than you." She laughed.
He looked at her with his ice blue eyes for a long moment and then sighed. "You're insufferable."
"Oh and I know it."
Ash had basically been raised with weapons in her hands. She always joked that she'd learned to kill a man before she'd learned how to seduce one. Both are important for the survival of a women in the court (although her father would disagree with the former). He'd always said, "Princesses don't have to fight."
And so after a tournament gone wrong, Ash escaped to the Araluen fief, Redmont, where she seeks out her one and only hero, Will Treaty, in hopes of fulfilling her dream of becoming a Ranger. She just doesn't realize that when doing so, she'll explore far-away lands, experience love, and maybe even discover herself.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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