I was always told what to do, how to dress, when to speak, what not to say. I've always been told to have proper etiquette as well. My life was thoroughly planned out for me from the day Queen Elisabeth gave birth to me. I was the last out of my six brothers and sisters, and boy was I spoiled. My elder brother and sisters found it quite hard to get along with me since mother and father spoiled me so much. Other than that, my life was wonderful, that was until my father gave me away. It was the only way to keep peace in the kingdom, but little did I know that I would have been treated this way.
“Bind her hands and cover her eyes. Lock her in the cart and make sure she doesn't get away!” A dark-haired guy with piercing green eyes said. I backed away further into the cart scared for my life. My wrist were cut from how tight the binds were and my eyes were red from the never ending crying I had done. The guy with green eyes climb onto his horse, signaling his troops to move forward. I whimpered quietly to myself as the ride to where ever we were headed was rugged and painfully. I was cold and my eyes could not bare to stay open any longer. I slowly lost consciousness and my entire body went numb...
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