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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Stopping just outside her door Cora had reached for the handle but stopped when she heard him speak. Him saying her name brought her gaze it his as he requested she not make this a nightly habit. His request for her to come get him if she felt it was necessary to go for a walk, his room was just...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    The somewhat stunned and silent man before her, told her that her light temptation had in fact affected the seemingly untouchable and fearless knight. He was silent for a moment before collecting his thoughts. Cora couldn’t help but be curious as to what had gone across is mind. She had an idea...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    As annoyed as she was that he had taken her only weapon, her rather brazen actions had carried with them some effect. He seemed stunned to see she had been so bold in not only taking the knife but having prove some of her skill with it. Served him right. He had only seen her as a troublesome...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    His presence loomed over her as he advised her that Hannah would not be there to help her. The amusement in his voice told her that he fully intended on playing this game of hers. She wasn’t going to get off so easily. What could he possibly have planned for the entirety of a day? Her jaw...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora looked less than amused as he chuckled at her. His words making her look up at him from her spot on the ground. The floor was cool beneath her and she was thankful she had brought the blanket with her. His statement that he wasn’t given the opportunity to had her rolling her eyes. β€œYes...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora hadn’t seen such a library before. It had made the one her father had look like it belonged to a poor monastery. She could feel her hear alight with a small glimmer of joy. Books had always been her escape when she was little. When her tutors were trying to get her to focus on her studies...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora listened to Hannah as she tried to comfort her. It was obvious that Cora had the wrong impression of the maid. Where she thought that Hannah had seen her as just another chore to do, the young woman was proving herself to be more kind hearted than she first appeared. Maybe Kian’s nature had...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora hadn’t expected Hannah’s kind response. She tried to compose herself as best she could but once the dam of emotions had broken to was easier said than done. She felt her reassuring touch on her back but her words had her shaking her head slightly. β€œI do not fear him” Cora corrected softly...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora didn’t bother to look back to see if he would allow her to leave in peace. The silence was her answer and she was thankful for it. She walked out of the room her head held high and her hands fisted at her side. Hannah just on the other side of the threshold was patiently waiting for her...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    When he seemed pleased with how she addressed him she had to bite her tongue. She wasn’t going to weigh in on what she truly wished to call him. He already looked down on her why give him more fodder? He’d treat her as a child and not the threat she could be to him. Cora could feel his eyes on...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora followed Hannah as they turned a corner only to cross the threshold of a dining room, it’s dim warm glow from the lit candles making the room seem smaller, than the others. Cora knew better. It was probably richly decorated just like the others. As soon as she had stepped into the room she...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    The closer they got to the manor the more of its rich grandeur Cora could see. It looked to be a palace rather than some manor estate of a noble lord and knight. Its large ivy coated walls were a stark contrast to the Aterian palace walls she had grown up in. They were pale and hard stone, regal...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    He said her title as if it were a curse. Yes she was still a princess; a princess without a kingdom but a princess nonetheless. She was the last remaining heir to the Aterian throne, not that it mattered much now. She felt the corners of her mouth turn up in a soft, amused smile. So he had heard...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Again Cora did not flinch as he turned his attention towards her. He wasn’t amused by her question but he also didn’t ignore it completely. Her gaze narrowed as he seems to take an account of her appearance. Was this suitable? She was now fitting the part of an Aurelian, a noble at that. The...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Cora’s eyes locked with the knight before her. He golden orbs seemed just as cold as the armor he wore. He, like the rest of the Aurelian court, looked at her with nothing but contempt. Cora did not flinch, did not look away knowing as she held his gaze. She did not fear the men before her...
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    Fantasy β™’ π”…π”©π”žπ”‘π”’π”° π”žπ”«π”‘ β„œπ”¬π”°π”’π”° β™’

    Blood and fire…that was how the kingdom of Ateria had met its end. The sun had set on its people leaving them in total darkness and ruin. The Aurielian army swept across their country like locus. Everything they touched turned to ash, the Aterian people stood no chance against their heavy...
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    Fantasy Debonaire's Emporium of Medieval Fantasy

    The knight and noble could work I’d you want to brainstorm that one with me. Which role would you take? You can message me
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