In which we meet our prince
He was Ash Oakchum, heir to Palet Kingdom once he turned 18, his father -King Ashton Oakchum- had died, leaving his grandfather Marcus Oakchum to once again be king of their lands, and with that in mind did our young hero walk under their famous oak trees, content with both present and future.
Then suddenly a rustling from above caught his atention.
Being the smart prince he was Ash quickly stepped aside should a stray twig hit his head, but in this case the twig was much larger, heavier and more .. human-like as it suddenly fell from the trees. As the figure stood up, it is a she Ash noted dully, did he take in her appearance. A worn dress, spiky orange hair and a truly furious expression finished the girl, she was not unpretty he thought only to suddenly be punched in the gut.
"You" the girl hissed, "are going to be my husband !" before suddenly reality hit her, she just fell from a tree, as in high above ground, and she fainted, or fell unconscious, details our dear prince didn't really care about right now.
AN: Finally able to use computer and immediately edited this horrible way of writing for even short chapters can look.. good.
Also deleted some reply a person thought is a review, for it held no real message except something along the lines of "Really bad, hate it" I get it, sure, but if I were a student and you my teacher I'd go home crying and you'd have my parents on your neck, but I'm not and honestly don't care about your review ;) I do appreciate the fact that you DID review, even if it wasn't nice, but it did have ONE truth in it, the writing is/was a mess.
Hope I cleared it up a bit now, and like said before it was written from an IPAD so no line breaks, paragraphs etc for some reason.
Apples and Purple glory will be updated at the end of the week.
- Shynah.