Fickle Fate

by SaintSolomon

She had meet him once in her youth. Then again as a young teenager. Once again as a young woman. He became someone that she couldn't understand why she wanted to follow. Maybe it was the green eyes that reflected life that reminded her of the mountains?

11. Chapter 11 Happy Travels

"Ah haha I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Ginko. I'm traveling through the capital." He told me while he sat beside me smoking.

So Ginko was his name. It fit. I looked over him.

"I'm Haru. Haru Higurashi. My father owns a large fishing company down in that port town." I explained to him.

"Ah, I think I may have heard of it while I was passing through. They said a nobleman was coming to your house today. Marriage?" He raised his eyebrow.

Wow, so even the people in the large port town knew of my upcoming hell. Wonderful.

I gave a shaky laugh, "Yea haha, although I wouldn't call it marriage. More of a sale of the bride. And as things stand it looks like that man is going to be my future husband."

I sighed before getting up from the bench.

"Well, Ginko, it's been a pleasure meeting you. Happy travels."

And I began my walk back to the house.

There is a line there is a line there is a line there is a line there is a line there is a line there is a line

So after going back to this story I realized that Fanfiction was yet again trying to mess with me and didn't put the damn line. Go figure. So there ya go.

-Solomon.