He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped himself. He watched at the woman walked away, with shaking hands he mounted his horse and rode off.
I could convince everyone that woman is noble, she would be perfect to get me away from that witch from the Westel family His thoughts raced just as did his horse as he made his way back to the Castle
(Should we skip to the next time they meet, possibly in the market place or something?)
(yeah that sounds good)
| (Okay) |
Fiora roamed the marketplace, she tried to remember what her father had told her to buy. She headed towards a stall selling flowers and herbs. Fiora was enchanted by the sweet smells and vibrant colors, she focused on the herbs and tried to pick out which ones her family wanted.
A man came out of no where, grabbing her. He pushed her out of the market, into a small house. Inside sat the prince, sipping on wine. "Careful with her," He said with a grin
Fiora let out a yelp once a man grabbed her, she tried to kick, scream, and break away from the man's grip, however she couldn't break free.
She trembled as the man pushed her into the house, "What do you want from me?" She asked the grinning prince in front of her, "Please, I am the wrong woman. I haven't done anything wrong, I promise!" She shouted breathlessly.
"I looked into you over the past few weeks," He paused, "You're going to be sold soon, aren't you," The prince stood and slowly walked towards here, "You're pretty enough to be a noble, so I have a proposal. Marry me." He said calmly
"Y- yes," she stammered as she answered the prince's question. However, when the prince proposed to her, her face flushed red in embarrassment. "But why? Why do you want me? I heard your highness was already getting married to a princess, so why do you want me? I am only a poor girl who tries to help her family the best she can, I am not worthy of being married to a prince."
He paused, "Because I hate the person they're are selling me to," He hissed, "That's why, pretend to be mine." He smiled and laughed a little, My plan is fool proof,
"We just have to get married and fake everything else, got it?"