A/N: Keeping it short! I hope you like it dear readers!
For a woman, she was a fast walker.
I couldn't believe it, couldn't believe myself. How come I was so blind? How come I only see this now? I didn't even know what to believe in anymore. I feel like everything around me was just a dream. Like I would wake up anytime feeling empty again, in pain. Stupid Maxon, so stupid.
Everything made so much sense. Her structure might be different, her attitude, the way she carries her self, but those eyes.
The way those eyes looked at me for two seconds, I was certain.
"America," I ran to her. I held both of her hands tightly and brought them to my chest. She struggles, trying to break my hold.
"What the hell are you talking about? Who the hell is that? You're highness you must have mistaken me for someone else."
"Drop the whole general act," I exclaimed. I haven't heard my voice turn to that in a while. Strong, strict, authoritative.
She kneed my crotch and I let go of her immediately. I clasped both of my legs in pain but a smirk was able to cover my face.
"This isn't the first time you've hit me like this."
She tensed up a little, but was able to keep her calm state, "Your majesty, stop this nonsense. If you'll excuse me, I have some soldiers to train..."
Just as she was about to walk out of the door, I asked on last question.
"Why do you deny things so much."
Without looking back at me she stated,
"Because, I am an alloy. I am built up from the thinnest, purest sheets of metal. I am made to be strong inside and out. I am made to resist. I am meant to be tainted."
