A/N Sorry it took so long to update but better late than never right? Well
here goes.......
Kamaria awoke somewhere... the problem was she didn't know where. The last thing she remembered was waking up to see someone standing at the foot of her bed, then an excruciating pain in her head, and then she was here. She tried to sit up but decided against it when she realized just how much her head hurt, so she decided to look around from her position on the floor.
She appeared to be in a room much like any other room of any palace she had ever been to, concrete walls and floor, heightened ceiling, secure door, nothing special at all. Except that in every castle she had ever been to the owners had made an attempt to make it look like a place where you could be comfortable and relax, even though most castles were made for war purposes, but in this place no such attempt had been made. Quite the opposite, it seemed as if the owners had done everything within their power to make sure that their guests' stay was as uncomfortable as possible.
The walls were not covered with quilts or paintings, but instead were left bare to expose the rough stones that filled the entire room with a sense of foreboding. The window, instead of being curtained or open to let in fresh air, was not only closed, but also barred.
Kamaria finally gritted her teeth and pulled herself into a sitting position. She walked over to look out the window hoping to see a landmark that she might recognize and be able to figure out where she is. Unfortunately the only things she saw were mountains and fields, all highly unfamiliar to her. Another thing she noticed when she looked out the window was the bars on it were wasted; the room was so far off the ground that if she tied together all of her bed sheets and tossed them out the window to climb out, as she had tried at home many times, she would have without doubt been killed in the process.
She stumbled backwards and sat down on the uncomfortable bed that had been provided still staring at the window.
'What in the name of the valar is going on?' she thought 'I have done nothing for someone to hold a grudge against me.'
She then heard footsteps in the hall. Brushing it off as nothing she went back to pondering what could be going on. That was when she heard the door open; she turned around to see a man, around her age, about average height, with dark curly hair and startlingly gold eyes. Kamaria was usually better than most at guessing specifics about age, weight and things of that like, but with the splitting headache she had she was in no mood to play guessing games.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"My name is not important, what is, is that you are here and you want to know why."
"Well of course I do, but I would first like to know the name of the person who is responsible for dragging me away from my family."
"And you presume that is me?"
"Yes I do," but even as Kamaria said it she was beginning to realize that whoever did kidnap her would probably not waste time on her and it was much more likely that they would send someone of less importance to put up with a teenage princess that they most likely did not have the patience for.
"Well I am afraid you would be mistaken. I am but a simple household servant who has been assigned to take care of you in your stay with us, is there anything you need at the moment my lady?"
"As a matter of fact yes, first I would like for you to stop treating talking to me as if I where a guest here who came of my own free will, second I would truly like to know the name of the person who is supposed to be 'taking care of me in my stay with you,'" she said the last bit with sarcasm, purposely mocking him.
"It would be best for you not to be mocking anyone here; no matter how important you may be, do not forget that there are those here who would not think twice before killing you."
"Why am I so important?"
"That is not of you concern."
"It isn't that's odd, I thought that I would at least have a right to know why I have been taken here away from everything I have ever known, to a place that is already making me want to throw myself off of a cliff."
"That is precisely why we have put the bars in the window."
"Oh well aren't you lot clever?" she snapped.
"I am warning you, it is truly unwise to make mad someone with a weapon."
"Will you not tell me where I am, what I am doing here, how I got here, or when or if I am ever going home?"
"No, and I would suggest that you not bother people with such silly questions."
"I don't think their silly."
"Well you opinion was not asked for." Kamaria had a response to this, but decided to save it until she knew more about her situation and said instead "You still have not told me your name."
"Damon."
Kamaria was suspicious, "Is that your real name?" she asked.
"You asked for a name, I gave you one. Get some rest princess, you will indeed need your strength," and with that he turned and walked out of the room, leaving her alone once again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N notice the foreshadowing? Yes well anyway, I am sorry it took so long to update, but my mom just had a baby, that's right im a big sister ^_____^ well anyway, ill try to update more regularly from now on, but please don't expect one every day, cause its not gonna happen, and with that, Adios!
-Gina
Kamaria awoke somewhere... the problem was she didn't know where. The last thing she remembered was waking up to see someone standing at the foot of her bed, then an excruciating pain in her head, and then she was here. She tried to sit up but decided against it when she realized just how much her head hurt, so she decided to look around from her position on the floor.
She appeared to be in a room much like any other room of any palace she had ever been to, concrete walls and floor, heightened ceiling, secure door, nothing special at all. Except that in every castle she had ever been to the owners had made an attempt to make it look like a place where you could be comfortable and relax, even though most castles were made for war purposes, but in this place no such attempt had been made. Quite the opposite, it seemed as if the owners had done everything within their power to make sure that their guests' stay was as uncomfortable as possible.
The walls were not covered with quilts or paintings, but instead were left bare to expose the rough stones that filled the entire room with a sense of foreboding. The window, instead of being curtained or open to let in fresh air, was not only closed, but also barred.
Kamaria finally gritted her teeth and pulled herself into a sitting position. She walked over to look out the window hoping to see a landmark that she might recognize and be able to figure out where she is. Unfortunately the only things she saw were mountains and fields, all highly unfamiliar to her. Another thing she noticed when she looked out the window was the bars on it were wasted; the room was so far off the ground that if she tied together all of her bed sheets and tossed them out the window to climb out, as she had tried at home many times, she would have without doubt been killed in the process.
She stumbled backwards and sat down on the uncomfortable bed that had been provided still staring at the window.
'What in the name of the valar is going on?' she thought 'I have done nothing for someone to hold a grudge against me.'
She then heard footsteps in the hall. Brushing it off as nothing she went back to pondering what could be going on. That was when she heard the door open; she turned around to see a man, around her age, about average height, with dark curly hair and startlingly gold eyes. Kamaria was usually better than most at guessing specifics about age, weight and things of that like, but with the splitting headache she had she was in no mood to play guessing games.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"My name is not important, what is, is that you are here and you want to know why."
"Well of course I do, but I would first like to know the name of the person who is responsible for dragging me away from my family."
"And you presume that is me?"
"Yes I do," but even as Kamaria said it she was beginning to realize that whoever did kidnap her would probably not waste time on her and it was much more likely that they would send someone of less importance to put up with a teenage princess that they most likely did not have the patience for.
"Well I am afraid you would be mistaken. I am but a simple household servant who has been assigned to take care of you in your stay with us, is there anything you need at the moment my lady?"
"As a matter of fact yes, first I would like for you to stop treating talking to me as if I where a guest here who came of my own free will, second I would truly like to know the name of the person who is supposed to be 'taking care of me in my stay with you,'" she said the last bit with sarcasm, purposely mocking him.
"It would be best for you not to be mocking anyone here; no matter how important you may be, do not forget that there are those here who would not think twice before killing you."
"Why am I so important?"
"That is not of you concern."
"It isn't that's odd, I thought that I would at least have a right to know why I have been taken here away from everything I have ever known, to a place that is already making me want to throw myself off of a cliff."
"That is precisely why we have put the bars in the window."
"Oh well aren't you lot clever?" she snapped.
"I am warning you, it is truly unwise to make mad someone with a weapon."
"Will you not tell me where I am, what I am doing here, how I got here, or when or if I am ever going home?"
"No, and I would suggest that you not bother people with such silly questions."
"I don't think their silly."
"Well you opinion was not asked for." Kamaria had a response to this, but decided to save it until she knew more about her situation and said instead "You still have not told me your name."
"Damon."
Kamaria was suspicious, "Is that your real name?" she asked.
"You asked for a name, I gave you one. Get some rest princess, you will indeed need your strength," and with that he turned and walked out of the room, leaving her alone once again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N notice the foreshadowing? Yes well anyway, I am sorry it took so long to update, but my mom just had a baby, that's right im a big sister ^_____^ well anyway, ill try to update more regularly from now on, but please don't expect one every day, cause its not gonna happen, and with that, Adios!
-Gina
