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A/N: I found this fun little site, that tells you who you were in a past life. So I thought I'd make a fic about that using my favorite Smallville couple.
A/N part2: The other Smallville characters will be making an appearances, I kept all the names the same so you'll know who they are.
I Was Born To Love You.
Summary: Some people were meant to be together. A look into a past life of Chloe Sullivan and Lex Luthor.
Ch 1
Up on a tower stood two figures. They looked down at the valley before them. The taller man wore a black cloak made of wool faced with silk and held by a golden chain across his chest. His long brown hair fell in waves down his back, he was clean-shaven. His name was Alexander and he was a Knight.
"Why is the Bishop filling the Castle with weapons?" asked the other man.
Nicholas was dressed finely too, for he served the Knight proudly for five years. The Knight spent many hours talking to him and young Nicholas had come to think of Alexander as a friend. He hoped the Knight felt the same way. But it not easy to gauge the mood of Alexander, his face was always expressionless.
"Does he mean to hold the Castle against the King?" Nicholas said
Alexander had been thinking the same thing. The present King was weak and already his right to rule had been challenged. "It would appear so," Alexander answered.
Alexander looked at Nicholas, the boy had been sent to work for his family when he was thirteen. The boy's father needed money and his family had seen the boy work. They knew he was an amazing stoneworker and had paid handsomely for him. Alexander admired Nicholas' courage. They had grown up together; he himself was only a year older.
While Nicholas' was younger he already had a wife and two children. Alexander was twenty-three and had not married yet. When he became of age to marry he was off fighting in battles.
The thought of finding a wife scared him still. All of the noble women he had met were too timid and submissive. What most men would want. But Alexander having fought in heated battles wanted a woman with spirit, a passion for life, one who's wits matched his own.
Gabrielle watched his daughter ride her horse out of the woods. He smiled thinking how easily she mastered any horse he had given her.
Elisabeth had died when both girls were still young and he was most grateful to the women in the village who helped him raise his two daughters.
His oldest had married a farmer a year ago. Although the man was not of noble blood, he approved of the him. He was a simple fellow but with the strength of an ox. He would be a good provider for his daughter and their children when they had some.
His oldest loved being the dutiful, but strong willed wife. While his youngest, ever since birth wanted to be a Knight. "Your daughter as the heart of man" the other villager's would joke.
Chloe jumped off her horse, her long brown hair flying wildly in the wind. She had just come back from a successful hunt with Peter and some boys from the village. Father will be proud me she thought.
Ever since her mother died, the woman in the village thought it was there duty to show her the ways of a woman. Although she was well trained in the household duties, they board her too tears. She was meant to fight for truth and justice like a Knight. She was proud of her skills; and knew she fought as well as any man.
Gabrielle watched her lead her horse into the barn, while her friend Peter who he had trained at the same time as Chloe was carrying a large steer over his shoulder.
Gabrielle having not had a son felt empty so he had given into her whims and taught her how to fight like a true Knight. She was exceptional and he was proud.
But she was still a woman, and women could not fight in wars. She was seventeen now he had to find a husband for her.
But who would marry such a tomboy? He thought to himself.
TBC - If you want me too.