Disclaimer: I don't own the game series Princess Maker, and to tell the
truth, I don't who does but I'm using the aspects of the game in the story,
the characters that I make up are probably the only thing I own
Summary: Olive Oyl was raised and adopted by the Hero Christoph Oyl only a year ago but she just can't find a reason as to why she doesn't remember a thing from her past. She wants to find out who her mother was and about her past. But with her studies and trying to become a fine lady in society that may be difficult.
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Prologue
She felt herself move, moving towards the ground, but that couldn't be she couldn't feel the earth beneath her, she tried to open her eyes but they wouldn't open. She heard to voices one familiar, like a voice she had heard her entire life, but never met the one whom it belonged to, the other was new. Warm, joyous, full of life, yet she could feel the sounds of war, sadness, pain, trying to hide , trying to bury itself so that the presence in front of him wouldn't see his fear.
Was he afraid that she'd find out who he was, or maybe the other voice that she heard. She felt warmth spread throughout her body as arm embraced her, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, to see the man that held her. She knew it wouldn't work but she tried again, and to her own amusement her eyes fluttered open, she stared at her holder , a look of pure innocence contained within, then a thought crossed her mind.
Who am I?
Then man smiled at her, she saw the blood stained armor that he wore, had he been in battle? She wondered to herself.
"It is a pleasure to see your open eyes my little Olive" She stared at him, her head hurt as if a thousand memories came flooding through like a river , she blinked.
Olive? Is that who I am.. Yes it is
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Author Notes:
Yes it's really short but it is just a prologue to the story, if anyone knows the Game Princess Maker ( or if you don't I'll tell you now) it goes through 8 years so I'll be making 8 chapters beside this one that is.
R&R Please ^.^
Summary: Olive Oyl was raised and adopted by the Hero Christoph Oyl only a year ago but she just can't find a reason as to why she doesn't remember a thing from her past. She wants to find out who her mother was and about her past. But with her studies and trying to become a fine lady in society that may be difficult.
~~
Prologue
She felt herself move, moving towards the ground, but that couldn't be she couldn't feel the earth beneath her, she tried to open her eyes but they wouldn't open. She heard to voices one familiar, like a voice she had heard her entire life, but never met the one whom it belonged to, the other was new. Warm, joyous, full of life, yet she could feel the sounds of war, sadness, pain, trying to hide , trying to bury itself so that the presence in front of him wouldn't see his fear.
Was he afraid that she'd find out who he was, or maybe the other voice that she heard. She felt warmth spread throughout her body as arm embraced her, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, to see the man that held her. She knew it wouldn't work but she tried again, and to her own amusement her eyes fluttered open, she stared at her holder , a look of pure innocence contained within, then a thought crossed her mind.
Who am I?
Then man smiled at her, she saw the blood stained armor that he wore, had he been in battle? She wondered to herself.
"It is a pleasure to see your open eyes my little Olive" She stared at him, her head hurt as if a thousand memories came flooding through like a river , she blinked.
Olive? Is that who I am.. Yes it is
~~
Author Notes:
Yes it's really short but it is just a prologue to the story, if anyone knows the Game Princess Maker ( or if you don't I'll tell you now) it goes through 8 years so I'll be making 8 chapters beside this one that is.
R&R Please ^.^