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Chapter 2

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  • Samantha pov
  • "Katie's words sent a shiver down my spine, The Dragon Lord would not be merciful. I knew that much already.
  • " He was known all through the land for his cruelty and brutality towards anyone who crossed him.
  • He wasn't someone to be trifled with. He doesn't play nice.
  • "And I was to go to his side, I was to leave my home, my kingdom and go to his castle and face whatever he had in store for me.
  • Because if I refused, he will burn my Kingdom to ashes.
  • "Perhaps" I echoed, feeling the anxiety flow back into my chest.
  • I have to be strong!.
  • "Katie lapsed into the silence and I stared into the distance till she finished doing my hair.
  • "Dragons". They are terrifying creatures with untold power.
  • Most of them had gone extinct by now, fighting amongst themselves.
  • But those who had survived this long were not only strong but smart too. 
  • They possed a different kind of power and they possed everything they needed to survive the unthinkable and prosper in this world.
  • The Dragon Lord himself was extremely wealthy, strong, and powerful in every way.
  • He was feared across the lands and anyone who crossed him or refused his request would immediately be laid to waste.
  • The most powerful kingdom had crumbled beneath his fury in mere days. 
  • He wages war, he decimated the kingdom until they were nothing left.
  • I didn't want that to happen to my land. My people didn't deserve this fury. My father had pleaded with me to leave to escape to flee. But I couldn't.
  • I was their princess. How could I abandon them in their time of need? 
  • My father was torn between his duty as a father and as a king.
  • But I knew that my duty was clear.
  • Both as a princess and as a daughter.
  • Giving myself up would protect everyone that I loved Katie, my father, my people. It was all worth it.
  • At least, that was what I had to keep telling myself if I wanted to get through this.
  • Katie did my makeup and I sat in silence as she finished.
  • She cleared her throat.
  • "When are you leaving"? She asked her voice was nothing more than a whisper.
  • "At nightfall," I said
  • It would be nightfall all too soon. I would eat, and then we would leave traveling to the Dragon's Lord land, to his castle. I would be alone.
  • Well not completely alone, I would be with him. The thought alone was a terrifying one and I tried not to think about it for too long.
  • "I would just have to cross that bridge when I got to it, no earlier no later"
  • " I'm going to miss you," Katie said. Her voice wavered and I just bit my lips.
  • She looked like she was going to cry, and I couldn't afford to cry right now, if I cried, I would never stop, if I cried I would never go. I had to be strong.
  • I dreaded speaking to my father. The goodbye would be very hard and I needed to stay strong forever, didn't I? 
  • There would be no more chances for weakness, no more opportunities for hesitation or missteps, not anymore. The Dragon Lord would pounce on my weakness that he saw.
  • That's if he let me live that long, I didn't know what he wanted with me, but I had a feeling that it was nothing good.
  • "Why else would he want me!?
  • "Why else would he have demanded that my kingdom should surrender their princess if it wasn't a power play? 
  • And what use would he have for me, anyway?
  • I paused the dangerous thoughts aside and focused on staring ahead.
  • "I'll miss you too Katie," I said taking a deep breath. I wanted to keep my head, I wanted to keep my stiff upper lip.
  • But it was hard when Katie was staring at me with tears in her eyes.
  • I stood up quickly, pushing the thought out of my head. 
  • "You will look after my father alright"? I said feeling the emotions rise inside me.
  • "He will assign you elsewhere, but please watch over him," I said
  • He his old and I don't know we'll he would cope when I'm gone.
  • He had already lost my mother and I had no siblings, so he would be left on his own. The reality tugged at my heart and I tried not to think about it.
  • I was doing a lot of that right now.
  • Because if I thought about things too deeply, or let my emotions take over, I might make the wrong choice. And I had to make the right choice, for everyone involved.
  • Everyone but me.
  • I ignored the painful selfish thoughts and pulled Katie into a hug, I didn't want to look at her face any longer. If I did I knew I would cave, and tears would flow.
  • She hugged me tightly and I drew strength from her support. She would watch over my Father. 
  • It would be okay.
  • "Alright, I need to prepare to leave," I said as I pulled away.
  • The nightfall was fast approaching
  • The dusk had never seemed so unfriendly, so unpleasant. The dusk was dark and unforgiven tonight, ticking away the moments I had left here.
  • Perhaps I would take dinner in the carriage, perhaps I would have more of a stomach for food in an hour or so. Right now it was the last thing in my mind.
  • I turned from Katie and my room, trying not to linger too much. I touched my mother's pendant necklace that was laid across my throat and asked for courage.
  • Then I left my room for the final time, making my way down the stairs.
  • I didn't look back and I pretended that I didn't hear Katie muffle and sob, I knew she was trying to be strong for me, and I wasn't going to make it any harder for her than it already was.
  • Descending into the dining hall, I felt my heart leap into my throat. My father was there waiting for me to join him as I always did.
  • The food must be cold already and I felt a sickening lurch in my stomach, I didn't want to do this.
  • "Sorry Father I'm late," I said as I approached the table
  • He shook his head, standing up as I approached " I will ask one of the maids to pack it for you, for, your trip "He said.
  • It seemed to hurt him in a physical sense, to talk about me leaving, it hurt me to see the pain in his eyes, but I knew that I was doing the right thing. He would perish if I don't go.
  • Damn the Dragon Lord.
  • I hated being forced into a corner like this. I hated feeling like this like there's no way out. But I knew what I had to do
  • "Thank you," I said.
  • The moment passed between us, almost awkward.
  • " What should one say on a day like this?" I questioned no one in particular.
  • How did you offer comfort when the road ahead seemed so dark and so insurmountable?
  • How did you approach the impossible, and make it easy to swallow?
  • It was so painful. It was spring and thorny and hard.
  • But I didn't want my last moments with my Father to be uncomfortable. I stepped forward and wrapped my arm around him, just like the way I used to do when I was a little girl.
  • I held him tight, breathing in the familiar scent, the smell of home, and burying my head into his shoulder.
  • For some moment, all I wanted was to hold onto him and have everything to be alright.
  • I wanted to listen to him and flee. I wanted to be a child again. Who didn't have to make her own choices? Who didn't bear the true weight of the crown?
  • But I wasn't a child anymore, I had duties and responsibilities to attend to. I had to protect everyone I cared about and sometimes that meant making the hardest decision imaginable.
  • After was felt like ages, I pulled away and took a deep breath.
  • " I'll....make sure dinner is packed for your trip... Samantha" He said. My Father's voice was soft and low, just like Katie's had been. Everyone was speaking to me softly like I was already gone.
  • I shivered at the thought.
  • "Thank you, Father" I murmured in return
  • All around us, the darkness descended, a heavy blanket smothering and oppressive.
  • I heard footsteps approaching from behind and my heart sink into my stomach.
  • I knew what was coming next.
  • A servant cleared his throat and said the dreaded words.
  • "Princess!! Your carriage is ready.