Hi! 3rd chapter hope y'all will like it.

Chapter 3

Clarke stuck close to Ontari when they went into the city of Azgeda is what she called it. She put on a mask a emotional mask to cover the feelings on her face the best she could while walking towards a castle like building.

They opened the doors and Ontari led her to a room with a few guards outside of it. Ontari told them something in her language she still couldn't understand at all. They walked towards the largest building in the city that was very breathtaking. Ontari led her to a pair of large doors the guards opened them quickly at the sight of her. Ontari looked at her with a hardened glare which felt different than earlier glare she gave her. She shrugged the thought off her shoulders.

"Come on. Quickly Skai girl." Ontari commanded her harshly in front of guards. She followed with a annoyed look to Ontari. Ontari took her by her wrist and pulled her through another pair of doors. When they were in she saw a lot of guards and what looked like to be servants and a middle aged woman in a throne with a scowl on her face and a dangerous glint in her eyes.

"You have brought me a piece of scum Ontari?" The queen asked the woman."She comes from the sky, my queen. She could be useful. The technology an-" Ontari was cut off. "She can state her own quality's to me Ontari!" The queen sneered at her showing her teeth at the girl.

"Um uh- of course my queen. My apologies." Ontari said slowly. "Now Skai girl. What if your name?" The queen asked her with a smirk on her lips. "Clarke griffin." She hissed at the queen with a clenched jaw. The queen pulled on a full smile now it was so cold and icy it chilled her blood. That's when she made eye contact with her. The Ice eyes were even more dangerous than her smile. It was like she could take your soul away with a look. "State your business here Skai girl. NOW!" The queen yelled at her. She explained why and what she is here for to the queen.

"You will be kept alive but you will not make your presence known till your trained Skai girl. Your fos's will be my son prince Roan, and my daughter heir to the throne Ontari." The queen finished. A man with long brown hair and a light beard with scars on his face looked at her with the same ice blue eyes as the queens but not that deadly glare in them. "I am proud to call the Skai girl my sekon." He told the queen. "I am also proud to call the Skai girl my sekon." Ontari echoes his words.

"This is prince Roan." The queen stated. What she already guessed. He smiled lightly but it was not like his mothers smile not even close it was Sorta...warm. "Now come Skai girl and I will show you to your room." Ontari told her. They bowed than left the room.

"You did well for a Skai person." Ontari sneered. This must not be her day. "What's with no gratitude after I saved your life?" Clarke asked the brunette. "I payed my gratitude when I warmed your body with mine. Now shut it and follow me Skai girl!" Ontari forcefully commanded her again. She whimpered slightly when the girl shoved her forward. They turned a couple times and went up some stairs. When they finally came across a room which Ontari shoved her in again. "This is are room now it's late and training will start in two days. Get comfortable. I will be teaching you the language for those two days I expect you to master it in a week." Ontari told her with a scoff. "What do you mean 'our room'?" Clarke asked hesitantly. "Fos's and sekons share rooms in Azgeda Skai girl. On certain days when it's to cold you will require warmth during the nights so it's a law." Ontari explains to her. Oh so it's a law she never had gratitude. She thought to herself with a frown.

"For now we will rest up and wake early tomorrow for small lessons of our language. Than me and Roan will show you around the city. Roan is patient and I am not so get used to it." Ontari informs her even more.

"Come. We must rest Clarke" Her voice surprisingly much like the first hour they new each other. Confused she turned around finally to see the girl in a long sleeved black shirt with fur lining and black furry pants. Her face was emotionless. The brunette got in the furs first patting beside her for the blonde to follow her. Which she did after a few more moments. She leaned down and laid in front on the other woman shivering at her touch. Ontari warped her arm around her again and pulled her close to her front to keep the girl warm from the chilly night that was coming. The blonde laid awake still wondering what's going on with Ontari's whole different mood that changed so quickly.


The next morning...

Clarke awoke being shoved roughly. She whined a little than opened her eyes to a dressed Ontari staring at her with unamused eyes. "Get up. Roan would like to get to know you today...For some odd reason." The woman spat at her with a annoyed glare at her. She got up off the bed when she saw some clothes that she guessed were for her. Ontari went outside to wait for her. After she was dressed Ontari came back in and braided her hair roughly. Is this girl ever gentle? Clarke thought to herself.

After a little bit of learning about there language they set off to find prince Roan. "The prince. Will he be the king after nia dies?" Clarke asked the brunette carefully. "No he will not. I will even though he's older than me by 4 winters." Ontari explained. "How many winters are you?" Clarke asked the girl. Ontari glared at her for a second. "Trying to get information for when you y'all to your people?" Ontari accused her angrily. Ontari grabber her by the shirt and pushed to the wall roughly a distrustful look in her eyes. "No...wh- you know what nevermind. I just wanted to know it's called curiosity." Clarke spat back for the first time ever. She felt proud for standing up for herself.

Ontari growler than let go of her backing up slowly. "I just hit 18 winters." The woman told her. "I'm hitting my 18 winter in a month" Clarke told her calmly. She glared at her one last time than they set back out to find the prince.

After some time later they found the prince ordering servants for something. "Hello roan. You wanted to see the Skaiprisa correct?" Ontari asked roan with a smirk. "Yes Ontari. Not what your thinking either so wipe that smirk off your face." Roan teased her with a smile. Clarke just stared at the two with a annoyed look.

"Hello Skaiprisa... you have a real name right? Wasn't really paying attention in the room." Roan said with a warm smile on his face. Clarke just growled to herself and rolled her eyes. "Not much of a talker I see. Well Ontari what is her name?" He turned his gaze to the brunette. "Her name is Klark kom Azgeda." She said to him. That sounded different than how most people say it must be there way of saying it. She thought to herself