Sorry for the Late update, but I will be continuing the story.
I had been wondering the province of Honduragua imagining that I was in Angeles, Clarkson by m side. Everything was perfect. I imagines the feeling of his hand on m, how soft his would feel on my callused ones. He wouldn't care though, he would love every imperfection of mine, because to him, I would be perfect.
Stop thinking about this Amberly a small voice in my head said. He's the prince, your a rebel and a Four, You have no chance
It hurt to think about it, but it was the truth. I would never have a chance with someone like him, I was better off living a life of poverty and plotting the downfall of the royal family, living under the shadows to-
I was cut off mid thought when I spotted my house, spotting several trucks in the drive way. She wouldn't I thought as I ran into the house. As I expected it was packed with men and women dressed him black. My heart sank when I saw a man with long red hair, dark blue eyes and a freckled face starring at me. he was handsome in his own way, his trademarks reminding me of autumn. He was young, probably in his early twenties, but still managed to become the leader of a large origination and hold great power. Next to the king, he was the most powerful person in Illia.
Emil Maxons
" Amberly, sweet, sweet Amberly," he said, leaning down to kiss my cheeks. A shiver ran down my spine as I tried not to flinch.
" Sir," I said, trying to keep my voice even.
He game me a smile that sent another wave of shiver's down my spine.
" So I hear that you want to join the Selection..."
What will happen next? Also I still need a few more OC's if you wouldn't mind making some. Thanks
