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A Burnt Letter

By Waterrain

Logan kept the truth away from his younger brother and burned the letter. The Queen was not as well known as the King and her name was barely spoken among the people, but then again the King was only called King and not by his name.

Her name was Anna, but before she married the king it use to be Anna The Whore. She was a simple prostitute from Bloodstone and left behind a letter in a secret location of the castle inside of a book.

Logan sighed heavily to himself for his father has died due to some illness and he was the next in line to the throne meaning now that the King is dead.

"I will now have the burden of being King." Logan muttered to himself and to be honest he was not looking forward to being King, but it was the only way and let his younger brother still be a child.

The eldest should carry the burden and let the younger one be free of it or that is what Logan believes to be true at the moment. He used a key to open up a door while noticing the dust and coughed quietly.

"I wonder what is in here?" Logan asked himself and he looked at the dusty book selves. "Looks as if this has not been used in years."

His gloved hands took out a small red book and he tilted his head for it was rather different from the rest of the books.

"Nothing is written on the front." Logan commented calmly as he opened up the book and inside of it on a sheet of paper written A Short Tale Of Anna The Whore. "Why is such a thing here in this room?"

He turned to the back of the page and it was written No longer was I Anna The Whore for now I'm the Queen for the King has married me. Logan flipped back to the front, he knows now that this was written by his mother before she gave birth to him, and his younger brother.

I'm Anna The Whore, I live in Bloodstone, and my price is pretty cheap.

I'm a simple prostitute trying to make a better life for myself, but not really working out for me. My mother and father died when I was five. My three older brothers were killed when they went out hunting for food. My brothers were eighteen, sixteen, and thirteen. It happened when I was just eight years old.

I had no one to count on and in the end one person decided to take me in. It was my Aunt and she was known as Roseanna The Whore. She was not cheap not by a long shot, her price was high, and there was no room for asking or begging for a lower price. My Aunt was strong and firm.

I'm not like my Aunt for I do not ask for much nor do I ask for more. I became Anna The whore at thirteen after my Aunt was killed by an angry customer and she had put up a fight. The angry customer died from blood loss seconds after the death of my Aunt.

No longer was I just Anna and I can barely remember the name of the one who had been my first. I think it was Leaver, but that doesn't sound correct. I think my first had been with a man by the name of Reaver.

I thought my life of being a prostitute would never change, but then he arrived and everything changed. Finally someone who loves me, who wants to be with me, and someone who cares for me. I love him and he was my hero. The one who saved me.

No longer was I Anna The Whore for now I'm the Queen for the King has married me.

Logan frowned to himself, he ripped up the piece of paper, and decided to burn it.

"My younger brother does not need to know about what our mother use to be before she married our father and had us." Logan stated firmly and he burnt the letter. His eyes closed for a moment, a heavy sigh, and he walked out of the room. Logan locked the door and shook his head.

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