Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and a few characters
a/n: This story takes place before Squire. This is my first TP fanfiction so please review!
PROLOGUE
Joren of Stone Mountain glared disgustedly at the girl riding her demon horse at the practice courts. It just wasn't right! Girls did not belong anywhere near practice courts. Girls had no place trying to be knights! Who did that Keladry of Mindelan think she was? Joren didn't know how she had gotten this far. He had tried everything to stop her, and he wasn't going to give up. He'd just have to think of another way to stop her. He knew that if she weren't stopped, more and more girls would want to be knights. They might even equal the number of men in training. Or even worse, they might outnumber them! Joren shuddered at the thought. Yes, he'd find a way to stop her if it was the last damn thing he did.
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The Orb of Desiderium was very ordinary looking. It was just the right size to fit in your palm, and it was perfectly round. The orb was opaque, like it was filled with clouds or smoke. Looking at it you wouldn't guess how powerful it was. Only the owner of the orb could see anything in it. This owner was now staring intently into it. She looked to be in her late teens or early twenties. She was very beautiful with flawless skin, but what was striking about her, was that she had silver eyes and matching silver hair. It was obvious she wasn't mortal. There was something fake about her, like she was too perfect to be real. While she was staring into the orb, a bright silver owl flew onto her shoulder. The owl's feathers were the same shade as the girl's hair. Lifting her gaze from the orb, the girl spoke. Ariane, I need you to bring a message to Gainel, God of the Dreamworld." She turned back to the orb, which to her held an image of a boy with long blonde hair and icy blue
eyes. The boy was watching a girl riding a horse. She smiled, very amused. "I'll need his help with this one."
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a/n: Suggestions are welcome! I'm kind of new to this. Oh, and thanks to my friend, Gwen, for reading this over. I hope everyone had a happy Valentine's Day!
a/n: This story takes place before Squire. This is my first TP fanfiction so please review!
PROLOGUE
Joren of Stone Mountain glared disgustedly at the girl riding her demon horse at the practice courts. It just wasn't right! Girls did not belong anywhere near practice courts. Girls had no place trying to be knights! Who did that Keladry of Mindelan think she was? Joren didn't know how she had gotten this far. He had tried everything to stop her, and he wasn't going to give up. He'd just have to think of another way to stop her. He knew that if she weren't stopped, more and more girls would want to be knights. They might even equal the number of men in training. Or even worse, they might outnumber them! Joren shuddered at the thought. Yes, he'd find a way to stop her if it was the last damn thing he did.
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The Orb of Desiderium was very ordinary looking. It was just the right size to fit in your palm, and it was perfectly round. The orb was opaque, like it was filled with clouds or smoke. Looking at it you wouldn't guess how powerful it was. Only the owner of the orb could see anything in it. This owner was now staring intently into it. She looked to be in her late teens or early twenties. She was very beautiful with flawless skin, but what was striking about her, was that she had silver eyes and matching silver hair. It was obvious she wasn't mortal. There was something fake about her, like she was too perfect to be real. While she was staring into the orb, a bright silver owl flew onto her shoulder. The owl's feathers were the same shade as the girl's hair. Lifting her gaze from the orb, the girl spoke. Ariane, I need you to bring a message to Gainel, God of the Dreamworld." She turned back to the orb, which to her held an image of a boy with long blonde hair and icy blue
eyes. The boy was watching a girl riding a horse. She smiled, very amused. "I'll need his help with this one."
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a/n: Suggestions are welcome! I'm kind of new to this. Oh, and thanks to my friend, Gwen, for reading this over. I hope everyone had a happy Valentine's Day!