Maddie The Survivor
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Y’all. I want to actually start writing, but I can’t think of a good prompt. Here’s what I got so far, but I don’t know if I’m a fan
SpoilerPROLOGUE
Arya strode through the hallways of the Willow Fortress, furious. As the Princess of Cardithia, she could not be treated in such a disrespectful way. Calm yourself the words came instinctively from her mind. Lest she let everyone know-
“M’lady,” a young server lady said. “Is there a way I could assist you?” She asked in a tentative tone.
“Your assistance is not required.” Arya said without a beat.
“O-ok m’lady” she said as Arya left her behind.
Arya slammed open the door to her fathers chambers.
“How dare you come in una-“ he started
“How dare you father! Have me go off and marry some- some, old sickly slob!” She countered.
“What did you expect me to do?” He roared. “Cardithia is surrounded with no ally’s! Barely enough food to keep our soldiers alive.!”
“He’s more than half my age! He’s in his fifties!” She screamed
“He’s in his thirties, Arya.”
“I don’t care how old he is!” She yelled.
“Arya, I have no other choice, he said if I don’t send my eldest daughter he will invade all sides.” He said in a soft voice, “trust me, I don’t want you to have to do this any more than you do.”
“Father, please,” she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“I’m sorry, I have no other choice.” He said, sorrowful.
Arya stormed out of the room, cheeks stained with tears. Arya was going to marry the prince of Kendoia.
It’s kind of like Warbreaker in a sense but not really. It’s just a draft and I put weird names I could think of lol. I don’t know if I will continue it though..
