The Beginning

This book is dedicated to the brothers grimm for all of there fairy tail wonderfulness

Their is no need to fear things you can not see your mind will find it for you

 

Prologue

Once Upon a Time you all know this opening but my story is all but a happy story for I am running for my life and I have a feeling I will not live to see tomorrow. I push my horse faster the wind is whipping my hair all around my face to the point I'm have issues seeing. There are trees just ahead if I can make it to there I might be able to survive. I pushed him just a little harder he bolted forward moving faster then I had expected him to be able. Who am I kidding it was my mothers horse she always trained them well. They were getting closer and closer with every heavy hoof stomp the field was clear but hilly. I prayed that I would make it I prayed that I could give my father his life and kingdom back. The horse broke threw the tree line and reared up I fell to the ground and scrabbled for cover my horse took off deeper into the forst I most likely will never see him again and that made me very sad. Then I heard the guards horses rear up and stomp there hoofs repeatedly on the ground refusing to go any further I almost let out a sigh until I heard boots hit the ground. I took a deep breath and didn't let it out I listened with all my heart to every move that they made hoping that they wouldn't get any closer they tried to step into the forest but something stopped them I was so glad of that.

Chapter 1

My story does not start there though it starts in a castle at the tallest tower in the highest peak, with the most beautiful view. With no where to go and no one to talk to. Your probably thinking what has happened to me for me to be here. I would also like to know this my father remarried years after my mother passed from this place. To a very wicked women non that you have probably ever meet before and I wish I could say the same. She has poisoned my fathers mind and heart he doesn't even know his own daughter any more. He was always out fighting in wars that always seemed to come from no where leaving the queen here alone with guards and the servants never wanting to see my face because of the jealousy of the women that once was where she was my mother.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 27.11.2012

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