Naomi Kern
20.9.2013
The country girl
and the prince
In the capital of Avalon, inside the palace
where the young prince of the age six was getting ready for bed, his mother was
tucking him in his king sized bed. With his black curly hair reaching to his
ears, green eyes, three feet tall, small, but building up body and a missing
front tooth that had fallen out in the morning he looked around his room. Oak
wood bed frame to hold the feather mattress covered in white sheets and a red
blanket. The prince’s favorite colour was red, so most of his room was covered
in red. He had red drapes to cover the bed from the sun in the morning. The
walls were stone throughout the castle but for the prince he had covered his
walls mostly with paintings of horses
running free, his father teaching him how to shoot an arrow when he was five, his mother and father teaching him how to ride
a his own colt when he was four and his favorite the painting of his parents
wedding, even though it was a copy of the original that hung in the throne room
he still loved it. The prince kept his toys in the big brown leather box at the
bottom on his bed, he had his closet of clothes to the left, then he had a
fireplace in-between the windows that
were covered with red curtains. Very descriptive.
“Mama, can you tell me the story of the
girl and the prince?”
“Again Hunter? But you have heard that
story a thousand times already and you know it by heart!”
“Please mama.” Her son pleaded in earnest.
She looked at her son that was in the spitting image of her husband and sighed,
she sat at the side of the bed.
“Oh alright, but only once tonight.”
“Yay!”
“There was once a girl named Vera, she
lived in a kingdom called Avalon, at that time the king and queen had been
killed 12 years ago by an unknown group while they were hunting and the only
survivor of the attack was their only son and heir to the throne, Aiden. Vera lived towards the south in a
village called Liteth. There are four villages surrounding the capital of
Avalon, Azada. The names of the villages
were Mareth the biggest of all, Titha, Szal and Liteth the smallest. Her father
(Michel, age 32)with his brown hair, dark brown eyes, tall height and muscular
body was the blacksmith of the village and was rarely at home since he was too
busy making armour and weapons for the hunters in the village. Her mother (Ann, age
31) with her black hair, dark blue eyes and small slender body was the
village’s healer, she also was rarely at
home. Her younger brother (Chris, age 10) with his black hair, brown eyes, tall
height for his age and muscular body wanted to become a knight, so during lunch
break he would be practicing sword fighting with her, though sometimes cheated
and used magic. Her younger sister (Lily, age 6)with her dark blue eyes, brown
hair and small delicate body wanted to become a healer so in the evening Vera
would practice with her simple healing spells such as closing skin at the
surface, calm a person’s mind and make then fall asleep, take fever and
headaches away without herbs also teaching her the different herbs that were
good for someone’s body, herbs to take pain away and herbs to take away poison.
Vera age 17 had vivid blue eyes, golden brown hair reaching toher waist though
she normally braids it(looks like it is black when wet or hair oil is in it),
pale skin (palest in her family), her height almost six feet (considered above
average height in the kingdom, average height for women was 5.28 and for men
was just a centimetre taller than Vera), slender build and red coloured lips.
Vera’s rare body type made her the most beautiful girl in the land. Vera was
not only skin deep beautiful, but soul deep. She was a very hard working girl
since she knew that her parents loved them but were working to get money, so
she took care of her sister and brother while managing the house and their
small farm(she hired 2 helpers for taking care of the crops and their two
horses). In the village she was well
known among the men for her great swordsmanship but more for her archery skills
and among the women she was well known for her beautiful voice and her graceful
dancing. Her magic was also very powerful both in healing and attack.
Vera was eating launch with her brother and
sister in the stales when they heard screams. All three dropping their plates
ran towards the screams, as they drew nearer to the centre of the village they
saw smoke rising from the village’s storage house and riders running out of the
village.
“Chris help getting buckets of water to put
out the fire and Lily help mama if someone is hurt if not help the women with
drawing water from the well!”
“Aye!” Shouted both. As her siblings went
their different directions Vera ran
towards her father’s workshop to find him sitting with his head in his hands.
“Papa what happened?”
“The riders came again and took the
villagers money, took our stored food, my shields and weapons that I had just
made! Those ungrateful good for nothing bastards!” He said as he stood up.
“Papa we must tell the prince about this.”
“We will all be too busy with the repairs
and making up for the lost money not to mention the food.” As he said that he
walked out the door and towards his wife’s nursing house to get his shoulder
wound he had got from the riders as they took his stuff bandaged up. Vera followed her father as she started
thinking how to get word to the prince. As they entered they saw the place was
full of people with cuts, bruises and burns. Lily was busy with a boy who had
got burnt so Ann came and fixed her husband’s wound.
“Mother, father we need to get word to his
highness and since everyone here would be busy let me go.” Her parents looked
each other for a second and then her mother said, “We would let you go since
you can protect yourself but we would be too busy to take care of your sister
and brother.”
“Then let me take them with me, we know how
to protect ourselves.” At her words, again her parents looked at each other but
knowing that it was true they agreed.
“Thank you, we will leave now so I will get
them both, get the things we would need and set off.” That being said Vera
called her sister and brother, told them where they were going and took them
back to the house to get prepared for the journey ahead of them. Vera changed
from her farm dress to leggings, a brown sleeveless leather dress with slits at
both sides starting from her ankle to halfway past her thighs, and undid her
bun to braid it (like Tom Rider), knee high boots and then got her black cloak
to cover herself in the cold nights. Her brother changed from his farm trousers
and t-shirt to black trousers, brown t-shirt, brown leather vest, knee high
leather boots, since his hair was reaching his ear he left it as it was and
black cloak. Her sister changed from farm dress to dark blue dress reaching
just past her knees, knee high leather boots, braided it like her older
sister(Vera helped her),leather vest and a black cloak. For weaponry Vera had
her sword at her side, dagger in her right boot, her bow and arrows, for Chris he
had his own sword at his side and a dagger in his right boot, then for Lily she
had a dagger at her side and one in her right boot. As for food they took 10
loaves of bread, small slices of cheese, meat, a barrel of water for drinking
and washing dishes, tea leaves, some oranges, some onions and some tomatoes. In
case of medical emergencies they took bandages, medicine and herbs for poisons
and ointments. Once they finished with their supplies they brought it to the
stables and as Chris and Lily loaded the wagon Vera saddled up the horses. Her
siblings arranged it so that the barrel was at the left corner at the back with
the kitchen and other supplies in front of it and the five pillows at the right
back corner for them to sleep on. Vera first saddled up Penny the farm horse
who was brown, then attached her to the wagon and went back to saddle up her
own horse Destiny who was a pure white horse. Vera then shouted, “Fyra!” Not
long after a grey wolf came running out of the fields. Fyra was their pet wolf
that they had raised since she was a pup. Once everything was ready they went
to say goodbye to their parents. They hugged them then kissed them on both
cheeks and then Vera saddled up on her horse while her siblings sat on the
wagons front seats that were right in front of the wagons opening and since
Chris was better at driving the wagon he took the reins. As they reached the
village’s gate they heard the whole village shouting, “May the spirits protect
you!” As they looked back-”
“But mama didn’t the prince have an uncle?”
“Yes.”
“But I thought you said there was only one
survivor in the attack?”
“Yes, the prince’s uncle, prince Azal (prince
Aiden’s, father’s younger brother)was at the time of the attack in Retethas
Kingdom because of a banquet. So after the attack prince Azal took in his
nephew and is to guide his nephew how to rule the whole kingdom until his
nephew turns 20 then prince Aiden will rule with his queen. Now may I continue
with the story?”
“Yes!” Shouted the prince with excitement.
“Now where was I? Oh yes, As they looked
backwards the shouted back to them “And may the sprits protect you!” And they rode out the gates in a line Vera on
Destiny in front of the group to guide the way, Penny pulling the wagon with
Chris and Lily riding on and Fyra walking alongside the wagon. As soon as the
village was out of sight Lily asked, “Do you even know where we are going
sister?”
“It’s actually quite easy just stay on the
pathway.” Vera answered back.
“Then how long is it going to take to get to
Azada?” Chris questioned.
“That would take three days and a half.
Since we left at noon we should reach the beginning of the Black Forest at
sundown, then set out for the gypsy’s camp at sunrise and reach by sundown and
after the night there, it will take a whole day to reach Azada. Once we reach
Azada we will go straight to the prince to make our request then travel back
home with or without his help for the village. If he doesn’t grant our request
we will fight the riders ourselves.” After that being answered the three
siblings talked about how the fields they were ridding through were so green
and bright but not as colourful as the village with its rows of houses, farm
houses, shops, the village church which the windows were made with colourful
glasses, then there was their house it was double story and made out of wood
though it was small it was filled with love, but the most be beautiful place in
the village was the circle in the centre of the village where every year they
would celebrate for another beautiful moonlight magic and they would dance and
sing and the one the moon fairies choose (a girl when born) would dance and
sing on their 17th birthday to bring another 17 years of peace.
Though Vera thought it was best when it was decorated with magical flowers and
fire flies dancing around with the moonlight shinning down on the circle she
kept quiet , Chris thought it looked better when it was day but no decorations
but Lily thought it looked better with decoration. While her two younger siblings
argued which one looked better she started planning how to make the request to
the prince once they arrived. They took three short breaks, one for bathroom
and the other two for drinking water. As they drew closer to the starting of
the Black Forest the grass became darker and more gloomy. When they entered the beginning of the forest
the sun had already set so they decided to make camp. At the first sign of
light they started off in search of the gipsy’s camp, the sun was setting and
they still had not found the camp.
“Vera I’m tired!” Whined Lily.
“Aye so am I Lily but we just need to wait
for Chris, he went to go to the bathroom so once he comes back we will find the
camp, stay the night and continue the journey.”
“But he has been gone too long!”
“You are right, let me search for him.” At
that Vera took off in direction that her brother had gone. It was not long when
she came upon the gipsy’s camp and what she saw was a man in armour holding her
brother by the neck. In a quick movement Vera had her arrow drawn and was three
feet away from them.
“Let my brother go.” Said Vera in a normal
but warning tone.
“This rat here is you brother? Well let me
tell you something he’s a thief!” The man roared at her. Vera looked at her
brother and asked him, “Did you try to steal something?”
“No, when I wanted to turn back I saw a
tent so I went towards it, I thought I found the gipsy camp but there were
swords so I thought they belonged to bandits but to make sure I went to look at
the symbols on the sword, when I found them I was going to read them but he
came out and thought I was thief and so thinking that he was a bandit, I
started to run but he caught me and well you know the rest...” Her brother
answered with the gasping breathes he got.
“Stop lying you dirty scum b-” The man’s
words were cut off as the arrow past his cheek and hit the wood next to his
eye.
“Call my brother a dirty scum again and
I’ll hit your eye next.” Vera voice in a dangerous tone and eyes flaring fire in
them and a arrow already in place. The man loosened his grip on Chris due to
shock. Chris wasting no time ran behind his sister.
“Chris go back to Lily and tell her I’m
coming soon.” Running fast Chris raced back to where they had left Lily. Just
as Chris disappeared from view, a man stepped out of one of the tents, no a boy
Vera corrected herself, he must be 18 or 19 from the looks of him. He was tall
above the average by five centimetres if she was not mistaken, toned really
light brown skin, black hair reaching to his collar, green eyes and a lean
muscular body. The boy wore brown knee high leather boots, black trousers with
a leather belt to hold it in place and a white t-shirt. When their eyes she felt a surge a power go
through her body and that's when she realised he was the prince.
“What’s going on out here Lzam?”
“Sire I would curtsy but I would like you
to call off your guard.”
“And why should I believe you mean us no
harm?” Before Vera could answer she heard her younger siblings scream. Running like her life depended on it Vera tore
through the trees never knowing she had screamed, “Lily! Chris!” When her
siblings came to view she saw that they were unarmed, surrounded by a pack of5 wolves and the horses Penny and Destiny
were also cornered with them. “Fyra!” Vera screamed again and at that moment
Fyra leapt out of the trees and tackled one of the wolves. One other wolf
turned its attention to Fyra while the other
three crept closer towards Lily and Chris. Just as one leapt to attack
Vera screamed at the top of her lunges, “Stay away from them!” Her magic mixed
with feelings and flung the three wolves on a tree. The wolves sensing that
something dangerous than them was near so took off except for Fyra. Throwing
down her bow and arrows down Vera ran to her sister and brother who fell into
her arms crying. “Vera, I were so scared that you weren’t coming.” Lily said
between her sobs. “Don’t leave us alone.” Chris cried out.
“No I won’t I promise leave you guys alone
again.” Holding her younger siblings close to her Vera cried tears of relief.
Holding her younger siblings she heard several footsteps, she drew her sword
and turned.
“Easy, we won’t harm them.” Aiden said as
he backed up a step. Behind him was his guard.
Holding her siblings behind her Vera lowered her sword. “I now see that you
mean us no harm so what brings you here in the Black Forest?”
“We came to make a request for our
village.” Vera answered the prince.
“Which village and what request?”
“We come from the village of the south,
Liteth. Riders from King Seli’s kingdom
have been attacking us for the past weeks, so we would like to request for you
to send some knights to chase the riders away.”
“Sire don’t concern yourself fwith that small
village, it is not worth thinking of.” The guard said as he turned around and started
to walk towards the gipsy’s camp. Vera was shivering with anger but before she
could say something, Lily shouted out, “And what would you know about our
village? You think it’s useless? Then tell me who are the ones that dance and
sing on ceremonies? Who are the ones that decorate the palace when special
guests are coming? And tell me who decorate the towns when there is a
celebration? It’s all us, we do all that so don’t you dare think lowly of our
village!”
“Why you little pipsqueak!” Shouted the
guard angrily.
“Enough Lzam! You might as well leave since
you failed to kill me and tell my uncle if I find him at the palace I will kill
him myself for what he did to my parents. ”
“You knew? How?”
“It was very easy since I saw a letter from
my uncle to King Seli saying to send a group of men to kill all of the royal
family, except they didn’t find me since I was under some tree roots. I just
needed to find enough proof that my uncle killed my parents since no one would
believe a nine year old child but now that I have found the proof I will
overthrow my uncle and restore the kingdom to its former glory.”
“Don’t get so cocky bastard!” Lzam drew his
sword and lunged at Aiden, the prince merely lifted his hand and the sword was
flung out the guard’s hand. Then with his will Aiden held him by the neck one
foot above the ground. In a deadly, calm voice he said, “Now get out of my
sight before I throttle you.” When given the chance the guard ran back to the
camp and a few seconds later they heard the hooves of a horse galloping in the
direction of Azada. “I beg your pardon that your siblings and you had to see
such a scene and about your request I will grant it, but instead of going back
straight away I will ask you to come with me to the palace to get the knights
to follow you to your village.”
“We will come but may we leave at dawn? For
my siblings and I are very tired.”
“Very well, why don’t you bring your things
and animals to the Gipsy Camp, the more there the merrier.” Aiden helped them
move their things to the camp, they met and introduced themselves to the
gipsies that were very happy to have more guests, after eating super they had a
camp fire while the gipsies sang and danced their traditional songs and dances.
“Since you are from Liteth you must know
how to dance and sing right?” Asked Aiden with a grin on his face. “Aye! I play
the drums!” Chris said with his proud
smile.
“I play the harp!” Said Lily with the same
smile as her older brother.
“And older sister can play all the
instruments, dance and sing!” Her younger siblings said at the same time. Vera
who was quite embarrassed just kept quiet.
“Then why don’t you dance for us while your
siblings play the instruments?” Aiden said this as his grin grew wider. “Yes we
have clothes that might fit you for the dancing.” A gipsy girl said.
“And you can dance and sing the one you did
on your 17th birthday! Everyone said it hadn’t been that beautiful
or magical in centuries!” Lily said delightfully.
“Aye! ”Agreed Chris.
“Oh no. No I will not, thank very much.”
Vera said instantly.
“Oh but older sister you just must!” Her
younger brother and sister insisted.
“Oh come on, everybody wants to see it.” Said
Aidan. Vera looked around the fire and saw his words were true.
“Oh alright.” Vera said giving in.
“Yay!” Shouted everyone. A gipsy girl and
woman led Vera to a tent where I changed.
“Why is your sisters o popular in your
village for her voice and dancing?” Aiden asked Lily.
“In our village every 17 years moon fairies
would come and choose a girl to dance on her 17th birthday but for
centuries the moon fairies haven’t chosen a girl so the Villagers would choose
but when our older sister was born at midnight on the seventh day of the
seventh month on a full moon the moon fairies danced around her, so the village
watched as she grew and yet no one had seen her dance or sing before except for
our family, and then on her 17th birthday which was a seven days ago
she danced and sang at midnight the moonlight surrounded her, magical creatures
danced around her, she glowed and at the end of the celebration we saw her glow
I brighter than the moonlight and everyone knew she was special.” Lily answered
him back.
“You forgot to mention her floating off the
ground while she danced.” Added Chris.
Just then Vera stepped out wearing now a white skirt low on her hips
that had slits at both sides with gold at the edges , a white gipsy top with
gold around the top(something like a strapless bra), bells at her feet and
hands, her hair was down and had jewels in her hair. As Vera started to sing her
younger siblings started to play the music, slowly by slowly Vera lost herself
in the music and began to forget her surroundings, the only thing that was
there was the music and nothing else. Her hips moved freely, her hands followed
the stars, her feet moved like on air and her voice was like an angle’s. Vera
leapt over the fire when she landed she never missed a beat and continued.
Coming to the end Vera bowed and everything was silent, then everyone stood up
and clapped.
“I am pleased that you liked it.” Said Vera
as she stood up. The songs went on and then they came to stories, that's when
Aiden noticed Vera was no here with them anymore so he went to search for her.
It was a few seconds when he spotted her, she was standing in the moonlight
next to a stream.
“You don’t like stories?” He asked as he
walked closer
“What? Oh no I love them I just needed some
fresh air.”
“You sing and dance very beautifully, I can
see why your village is known for its music, singers and dancers.”
“Oh yes we love everything that has a
beautiful sound.”
“You have a leaf in your hair.” As he
reached to pick it he met her eyes. She saw his eyes filled with desire and she
knew very well hers mirrored his. Slowly he pulled her closer, their lips met
slightly then he pulled her body against his own, even though the movement was
ruff his lips were gentle. For a while they only kissed then their lips parted
and they only looked at each other. It was then that Aiden said, “I think I’m in love with you. I don’t know
how to explain it but when our eyes met for the first time I felt a surge of
power go through me. But I don’t need your answer now, you can give itto me
when we reach the palace.” With that he let go of her and walked back to the
camp. In the morning Vera(changed back to her clothes), her younger siblings
and the prince said their thanks and goodbyes to the gypsies and sent off to
reach Azada. It took them two days before they finally reached Azada, they went
straight to the palace. Once they went inside a knight reported to the prince
that his uncle had fled the kingdom with his men saying that he would come back
for his revenge. As soon as the prince had ordered for some of the knights to
prepare for going to Liteth Vera asked to speak to the prince alone therefore her
sister and brother agreed to that very eagerly since they could see the knights
room.
“About my feelings to you, they are the same as yours, I love you with
all my heart.” Vera said blushing a deep red as she said it.
“Then may I ask you to marry me?” Stunned
for a moment Vera could only stare but then leapt into his arms shouting,
“Yes!” And they all lived happily ever after.”
“Yay! But mama you didn’t need to add the
kissing part.” Said Hunter making a weird face as he said kiss. His mother
laughed at his expression. Just then the prince’s father the king came in the
room holding his crying baby sister Amanda.
“I heard her crying in the other room as I
came to say goodnight to Hunter.” His father said as he handed Amanda to his
wife.” As she gave her breast to her hungry little daughter she asked her son,
“Hunter why do you like the story of the country girl and the prince so much?”
“Because that's how you and papa met!”
Hunter said happily straight away. Vera
looked at her son then at Aiden and they both started laughing. Aiden kissed
his son on his forehead then his daughter’s and kissed his wife straight on the
mouth and held his family close as he remembered the first time he met his
wife.
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