"So this is it, huh?" Arturia looked up at the building. Vines were growing all about and enrapturing the Gothic structure in a tight embrace, as evergreens hovered around it like over protective fathers -nothing like her own. If she didn't know any better, she would have imagined it to be a haunted manor or something of the sort.
"I'm sure you'll have lots of fun, Arthur." The young lady beside her smiled brightly, wishing the other the best. She was trying her hardest to reassure Arturia, but she feared that it would not be enough.
"Ugh, did I have to sleep here? What I mean to say is that it will make it easier for people to find out that I am not actually a- you know?" Arturia grumbled as she glared at the main building, tightening the grip on her suit case. Her stomach knotted and she had a nauseating feeling, she disliked the idea in everyway she looked at it, it was detestable. why would her father even come up with something so absurd?
"I have decided that it would be best if you attend a school. I'd rather not pay for private tutors, when I can pay less for you leaving the estate. I save money, and I make a statement that you are indeed a male, and all rumors will cease." Her father sternly spoke, the gaze he had made her nearly shiver.
"But father, it makes no sense." She spoke loudly for she was definitely against the idea.
Her father grumbled loudly and rolled his eyes. "It is not your decision to make. I am the master and lord of this house. As long as I am head of the house, you are still inferior to me, and as your father, you will always be inferior to me. If anything, you should be honoured that I want to give you my title."
"I am honoured, father, but I feel that this might not be the best idea."
"I am the one that makes the decision, you are going and that is final."
The other girl sighed and shook her head softly, "Come on, Artie, it's for the family." She believed it to be so, but it was truly hard to tell if this was the best choice.
"That's why I wish it wasn't." It was a grumble under her breath, the statement directed towards herself, but the other young girl overheard.
"Let's go."
"Thank you —for tagging along —Jeanne."
"If my young lord wishes me here, then I shall follow and more so if she is my friend."
Arturia took a step as she ran a hand through her short hair —they had made her cut it little less than a week prior to her arrival at the academy. She didn't like it's style, but there was nothing that she could do about it.
Taking a deep and irritated sighed, she took yet another step forward. "I guess that it's time to make people believe that I'm a man."
Jeanne smiled and bowed, "Yes, my young lord."
~Author's Note~
Hey guys, so it's kinda just like this for now. I now that the prologue sucks, but it's simply what it is right now, it's a back story but the next chapter will be much more interesting. It's gonna be a mystery and romance-probs? I don't know. Tell me what you want to see in the story! And Maybe you guys can help me with a better title? Please?
Sincerely,
~Ms. AtomicBomb