A/N I'm back! This is a story about two elves and King Arthur. I hope you like it!
It's going to be written in first person…ok?
Chapter one
I don't know what happened, but all I know is that I don't fit in. My sister and I were kidnapped when we were little, then King Arthur took us in. Yes, that King Arthur and his wife Guinevere. I don't like living with the humans, and I wish I could go home, but King Arthur says that we will be his daughters forever.
Some people would say I am lonely and distant, while others would say I was cruel, but mostly I hear them say a mysterious girl with boys always following her. Well, sometimes I hear people call he immature, but I can't help it if humans are easy to pull pranks on.
Everyone says that I'm very beautiful. I think I'm average, but I can't say. I have dark, brown, wavy, long hair. My eyes are ice blue and my skin is pale. I hate wearing dresses, but then again, I hate wearing corsets even more. I'm 13 years old, and my sister is 14.
My name is Princess Kyra Rose of Thaila. In the elves language, Princess Rose is pronounced Tarien Cartel. (A/N I didn't want to make it in England, because it doesn't real fit the story. So it's in a place I made up named Thaila.) My sister's name is Princess Abigail Felicity, but I call her Abbie. Then of course there's Merlin. He's one of our best friends in the castle, because he's magical too.
Oh, I forgot to tell you about why I don't fit in. It's because my sister and I have elemental magic. She controls the elements of fire and wind. Pretty cool powers if you ask me, but I personally like my elements better. I control earth and water. I still haven't mastered the element of earth yet, like the other day, I pulled a prank on a boy with vines, but they turned into flowers and he thought I liked him. It took a while to ditch him.
My favorite thing to do is to go horseback riding on my favorite horse named Starlight, but I also spend some of my time spying on the round table meetings. Most are boring, but occasionally, there will be something interesting. Also, my tiger, Magic, stays with me. Her elf name is Templa. She is a Siberian tiger, and very cute. My sister also has a pet. It's a wolf named Mor Draug, which means, well, wolf in elves language, but she calls him moon. How she got that I have no clue.
Luckily, my sister and I are elves, so we have really good hearing. We can hear better than the average ears and if the people are really close, sometimes we can hear their thoughts. It makes it a lot easier to hear what they're saying in the round table meetings.
Now that we have that done, this is our story. Really it's mine, but I'll let it slip. It was an average day, with nothing to do. Normally, I would ride Starlight, but since it's raining, King Arthur, Daddy, wouldn't let me out. So, I decided to look in on the round table meeting, I thought, maybe if I'm lucky, there will be something interesting.
I climbed up through the secret passage in my room, and crept along the passageway until I got to a wall. I lightly tapped it in three places, and it slid open. I found myself looking over the round table meeting. It was, as usual, boring. I had fallen asleep on the small balcony over looking the round table meeting. I was in the middle of a good dream, when I was being shaken lightly. I was about to scream protest, when a hand went over my mouth. It was Abbie. She had crept in beside me. It was quite funny seeing her on a dusty balcony in a dress. I had on boy's clothes.
Abbie pointed down, towards the round table, and I followed her pointing finger. Down below, Father was talking about building up the army. He said in a low voice, "We will need some new recruits." I could hardly hear now, so I decided to lower myself with vines. It was all boring, when my vines started to unvine, or what ever you want to call it. They snapped. I fell directly in the middle of the table.
"Um…I'll be leaving now…" I said and ran. When I finally got back to the balcony, Abbie was still there. She pointed down once again. I looked down to see two young boys, about our ages down there. Abbie, being the girl that she is, began whispering at how hot they were, and I was thinking that they would be good in a sword fight and easy to pull pranks on. As all humans, they were probably small minded and annoying.
A/N How is it? I'm tried now, so I'm going to leave it at that. The first part was sort of an explanation. I hope y'all enjoyed it.
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