"I am sorry father, cut I will not put up with this!" I screamed at my stout, forceful father and King. "you, you have a foul taste of evil and dishonor drowning the air surrounding you, you and your disgusting methods using magic for everything dark and evil, it is disgraceful!"

"Madreas! You will not speak to your king in that disgusting manor, in less than an hour you are to be crowned princess of Immortalibus, a fair, just and united Kingdom. Now go and get yourself ready!" my father replied with a deathly civil tongue and an evil eye. I left begrudgingly and trundled back to my chambers where my maid servant, Phoebe, was waiting with a stunning gold and purple dress.

A little later I was stood unnaturally straight outside the throne room when the doors were thrown open by the guards. I walked gracefully down the aisle towards my King and the court Librarian. When I reached the altar I knelt and said the vows before the celebrations began, however that was not what I was interested in. Immortalibus is slowly being dragged into the dirt, dark magic overpowering everything right and fair – I can't stay here any longer!

"Phoebe?" I called as I brushed my hair that evening.

"Yes, my Lady." Came her quick reply.

"I am leaving , you are welcome to come with me, but I must warn you where I am going is dangerous." I told her while thinking of a story to tell the guards incase they asked.

"It is too dangerous my Lady…but I will come with you." Came the reply I was certain would come.

"Ok, go home, pack your bags and if you could also get the horses ready that would be great, I will ready myself. I will meet you in the courtyard in less than an hour." I told my friend and servant.

She left promptly after. Not long after I arrived in the courtyard and without a word Phoebe and I mounted our horses and rode off into the night.

After stopping in a village tavern we were riding again, two more days and we would reach our destination. Camelot. The time passed quickly with light-hearted conversation as now my servant and I could truly act as the friends we were. Then we reached them, the gates of Camelot I had brought my seal even if I was not welcome in the castle it could yet be useful.

We had no trouble with the guards until we had left our horses at the stables and tried to enter the castle where we were stopped and taken to the king. Uther. Mortal enemy of my father, uh oh.

"what is your business here? And what are your names?" questioned the King.

"My name is Madreas Immortalibus and this is my maid-servant Phoebe." I presented my seal as Phoebe bowed her head in respect. then as his face distorted in anger and hatred i added, "And we are here to get away from my evil father and his magic." On the mention of magic and evil Uther replied "You may stay in the royal guest chambers. However guards will be placed at your door. I hope you understand my precaution."

"Of course" I replied and then Phoebe and I left following an appointed servant. his name...Emrys!

*sorry if it's really bad this is my first fic. PM me new ideas please thx.*