Sulfurlix
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The Empire of Ohuizenad: peaceful, elegant, brave, and not to mention large. Its land stretched across the lands, and even some oceans. Unlike other kingdoms, the poverty rate was not high. The king made sure to wisely take care of his people. If the people were doing well, the empire as a whole did better. It was simple, and something he taught his children as well. The royal family was just as peaceful and elegant as their empire, but they would protect the people from threats. Peace did come at a price. Their armies and navy were large and powerful, trained for years. Currently no wars were raging in the world. It was peaceful, calm, and quiet.
Just like the room of Princess Elwisia in the morning. Golden rays of light drifted into her room, the stone walls warming up from their cool state. The soft sounds of footfalls - either from maids, the dogs, or others, she didn't know - tapped along outside of the large, elegant wooden door. With her balcony window open (despite her father's plea to keep it shut at night), a soft breeze fluttered in and made her curtains blow softly, as well as the thin, sheen cloth that draped over her bed in a canopy. It was relaxing and calm.
Buried under her thin blanket, as it was summer, the princess didn't bother with waking for now. In four days, her fiancé, a man she never met, would arrive. They would meet for the first time, and in two months, they were scheduled to wed. Unknown to the king, the princess wanted nothing to do with King Robion Voidvale. She did not love him. How could she love a man she never met? Yet her father gave her no choice. It was not her decision to make. He wanted what was best for her, even if she did not want it. All that man wanted was a beautiful bride; everyone knew that, but her father still wished for them to wed "for her own sake."
With a gentle yawn, Elwisia finally awoke and sat up in her bed quietly. She didn't wish to announce the fact she had awoken. If she did, her maids would rush in to ready her for the day, and she would have to start another day. A few more minutes would not hurt. Gently brushing her canopy to the side, Elwisia leaned out to the small bedside table and picked up her book. Settling in her bed, she opened the old pages and began to read to let time pass by.
Just like the room of Princess Elwisia in the morning. Golden rays of light drifted into her room, the stone walls warming up from their cool state. The soft sounds of footfalls - either from maids, the dogs, or others, she didn't know - tapped along outside of the large, elegant wooden door. With her balcony window open (despite her father's plea to keep it shut at night), a soft breeze fluttered in and made her curtains blow softly, as well as the thin, sheen cloth that draped over her bed in a canopy. It was relaxing and calm.
Buried under her thin blanket, as it was summer, the princess didn't bother with waking for now. In four days, her fiancé, a man she never met, would arrive. They would meet for the first time, and in two months, they were scheduled to wed. Unknown to the king, the princess wanted nothing to do with King Robion Voidvale. She did not love him. How could she love a man she never met? Yet her father gave her no choice. It was not her decision to make. He wanted what was best for her, even if she did not want it. All that man wanted was a beautiful bride; everyone knew that, but her father still wished for them to wed "for her own sake."
With a gentle yawn, Elwisia finally awoke and sat up in her bed quietly. She didn't wish to announce the fact she had awoken. If she did, her maids would rush in to ready her for the day, and she would have to start another day. A few more minutes would not hurt. Gently brushing her canopy to the side, Elwisia leaned out to the small bedside table and picked up her book. Settling in her bed, she opened the old pages and began to read to let time pass by.
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