Preface
"How do they keep finding us?" Edward said ducking down behind his car. The royal guard moved closer to our position.
"Bella can you please just get into the car?" he pleaded with me.
I thought about it seeing how my chances were eather going with him and being stuck to here what he has to say or being trapped by guards and get escorted to the palace. I decided to take my chances with him.
"Fine" I snapped climbing into his car. He drove off.
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"Bella your the only one I can truly trust over here, I feel drawn to you, and you make me want to be a better person, a better prince for my country. I love you Bella," he said carresing my face.
"Illiad you know the rules I can't choose who I marry. You can't choose who you marry eather because if we could I would choose you with no doubt, It'd make things way easier, do you think I want to be with someone I don't even know." I could feel the tears of anger and stress I've been holding roll down my cheeks. "Well I don't Illiad, I just wish I could choose for myself.
"I wish I could too, but why can't we just run away fake our deaths" he pleaded
"Where would we live, and don't you think if two royals go missing they will blame another country for our loss. They will come looking for us and kill any body who they think has information about where we are. First torcher, than put up as an example." I said. "I won't be responsible for the deaths of innocent lives."
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"Bella my daughter your mother and I have great news, The high king is looking for a wife for his son. His eyes are set on you." My father said.
"My daughter you know our expectations of you so do not mess it up, which will be impossible to do, because I heard that once the high prince saw you for the first time he asked his father to look at you for him, your a lovely girl Isabella Marie I would love to see my daughter to become high queen of the entire Labrith." my mother spoke as she sat with a staight back, head held high, and a graceful smile to her face, the posture of a queen.
"Do you understand my daughter, do not dissapoint the Terf kingdom." my father said in a stern voice.
"I understand father, mother I will be on my best behavior," I said in a flat tone, I hated this so much, why am I chosen to marry the brat of the labrith. I would rather marry a commener and not be queen.
The doors to the throne room opened and in walked the high king himself, and following him in, was the high prince...
the labrith is like a continent and the high royalty is what they call the rulers of the labrith they have the regular royalty rule there own countries while the high royalty makes the rules and laws of each country.
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