Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100, all characters belong to Kass Morgan and Jason Rothenberg respectfully.
A/N: I do not currently have a beta so I apologize if there are any spelling mistakes or other errors! I will have a beta soon, I just haven't got all the details figured out yet and I wanted to post this as soon as possible. :)
Clarke Griffin awoke that morning with a twinge in her gut. She dressed and meticulously arranged her golden curls with unwelcome anticipation. She greeted her mother with ever-growing dread. She forced breakfast into her turning stomach. And she went about her day with resignation hanging over her head like a cloud.
Today was the day Clarke had been dreading her entire life. The day that no amount of Finishing School classes could prepare her for. The day that was entirely and completely out of her control.
As she made her way to her rooms with her escort, she noticed the guards and servants bustling about, infinitely more frantic than usual, which could only mean one thing: he was here.
Clarke swallowed the anxiety threatening to burst from her throat and walked faster. As she reached her rooms she ran inside, thrust open the balcony doors, and hurried to the railing. Her eyes frantically searching for her mother and their...guest.
She blanched as she saw them.
So, this was Bellamy Blake. She had heard countless stories of him, all repeating the same things, "He's so handsome...so alluring, his smile could melt you...you could drown in those eyes...careful with this one, Clarke."
She had to admit he was handsome...but that didn't make her any more inclined to meet her fiancé.
A/N: This is a really short chapter, they are not going to be this short, I just wanted to get the prologue out of the way. Also this is an AU so some characters will be slightly OOC sometimes simply because of the setting, but I will try to keep it as true as I can.