"We're sailing to England and that's final!" the king stated rather loudly.
"But sir! Are you sure you want to risk going on a two week voyage on raging sea?" a concerned nobleman asked.
"Yes. The queen and I have made a decision even if it requires taking our lives in the process," the king looked at the queen and she nodded in approval.
A girl taking on the appearance of an 18 year old sighed. She emerged from the shadows gaining shocked expressions from around the room.
"Your majesty," she addressed the king, "Do I not get a say in the matter as well? If you want me gone you should've said so 16 years ago."
Many gasps were heard and the queen walked up to the girl, "Julia. We don't want to hurt you, but its for the best. You saw what Elsa did to Anna all those years ago. If they discovered you exist and you harmed one of them it would be disastrous."
"I would never!" Julia was now shocked herself.
"Its for the best Julia. You know why," the king said as the queen returned to his side, "We leave in 4 hours."
Julia nodded in respect and left the room holding back tears. She couldn't believe that the king and queen would willingly throw her away. She was the personification of their country for crying out loud! She was Arendelle! She kept walking down the hallway and bumped into a young blonde haired girl. She mumbled an apology and kept walking down the hallway.
The blonde turned around to apologize to the person she bumped into, but the person was gone. She sighed and continued walking down the hallway.
"Elsa!" a ginger called out to her sister and sighed as she saw Elsa quickly enter her room and lock the door.
Later on, Julia had packed most of her belongings except for the forfeiture and some jewelry. She looked in the mirror one last time and sighed. This would probably be the last time she would ever come here. If she survived the voyage. She knew she was fading as she looked at her barely visible hands. She quickly put on her gloves as she heard a knock at the door.
"Yes?" the brunette asked calmly.
"The ship is leaving in 30 minutes. Are you ready miss?" the person outside the door asked.
Julia opened her door and nodded as the butler rushed in her room to fetch her belongings. They both walked to the dock to board the ship. She was rushed on board and sighed. As she looked back at her home. Her land. The kingdom. It wasn't at all like it used to be. She could remember walking through the streets while people greeted her and the usual hum of the busy market, but it was gone. The streets were now desolate. The people locked themselves in their houses due to fear of someone or something. She heard the captain of the ship shout orders to the crew and the ship was moving. The brunette gazed at the seas ahead. The wind blew through her hair. She knew what was going to happen.
This voyage spelled death for anyone on the ship.
To be continued maybe...?