Day One of Faberry Week, Part 2.
Fairy Tales.
Once upon a time, there was a knight, the most beautiful knight that had lived and the best. Admired by everyone and loved by everyone, it didn't matter that the knight was a girl because her abilities were so that she gained everyone's respect.
The knight liked to travel, she didn't like to stay in one place for too long, when someone asked she'd say she got bored seeing the same faces everyday and she needed new adventures, but the truth was that she was looking for something to make her stay but she never found it.
In one of her travels she ended up in a kingdom ruled by two kings, she'd heard of such place once in another king's court and she was curious about it; it was also said that they had a daughter and that she had the most beautiful voice in the world and if there was something the knight liked just as much as travelling, it was music.
She arrived at the kingdom just in time for the jousting tournament, she had built such a reputation that everyone knew who she was and she was allowed to participate, and it was just before one of the competitions that she saw her, the kings' daughter, on a pretty pink dress, long brown locks flowing with the wind, the biggest brownest eyes she had ever seen with the hugest shiniest smile, a smile brighter than the sun itself and the knight felt her heart grow bigger. She decided right there that there was no other option but to win the tournament, if only so she could see the princess face to face.
The princess saw the knight too, golden short hair, hazel eyes that shined in different shades under the sunlight, white skin that reminded her of a full moon. She saw the knight's eyes shine when they locked with hers and a small yet sweet smile form, and her heart felt like it had just grown two sizes.
The competition started, sword fighting, and the knight won easily against her opponent who took off his helmet and stretched out to shake her hand.
"Very well fought Sir, it was an honour to fight you."
The knight took off her helmet too and shook his hand.
"You were a worthy opponent, it was my honour Sir…"
"Hudson; Finn Hudson"
"It's an honour Sir Hudson. I am Quinn Fabray"
"I know. Good Luck"
They shared a polite smile and Quinn, the Knight, moved up to her next opponent.
The princess watched in awe how the Knight (she had named her "The Golden Knight" since she didn't know the real name), fought and beat every single one of her opponents with ease and grace and –
"Where there dwagons too mommy?"
"Sssh! Be quiet Junior stop interrupting mommy! You always do that!"
"But there had to be dwagons too! Because knights fight dwagons… Right mommy?"
Rachel was met by two pair of eyes. Her little boy's which were green and shinny with excitement, and her girl's whose eyes were a shade lighter than her own but still deep brown. She brushed her daughter's hair out of her eyes and took her son's hands in hers.
"Yes little Johnny, there will be dragons… if you let me finish the story".
"See? Let mommy finish!"
"Sowy momy. Pwease finish, and get to the dwagons part soon!"