The prince is in love with a forest born girl!(boy prince needed)(PAFP)

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    Phyra walked to the castle, everyone was going to see the prince become king. she kept calm. she had heard of him but never seen him. she was a forest born girl. she was 16, she was two years younger than the prince. she hopes to not be noticed. there was no more seats in the middle, she has to be near the aisle. she felt nervous, and so visible. she tries to think of the trees that always made her calm.


    Prince Embry walked down the aisle. Everyone was looking at him. Except one girl. He stopped for a few seconds in front of her, then kept on walking. her eyes had been mesmerizing. She's a forest born! Princes don't fall in love with forest borns! A voice in his head said, scolding him. But she was to beautiful to be a forest born. She couldn't be...

    "Wait!" Embry yelled suddenly, he stopped walking, the queen and king, glared at him. This was not tradition. "Before i become king, I need a queen!" He said, to the crowd. Tomorrow at sunrise, i will hold a ball where every eligible young lady, and yes, even forest born, will come and dance one dance with me, then at the end of all the dances, I will announce who will be my future queen." Three girls in the crowd squealed, and grabbed each others hands excitedly. He looked at the girl he passed earlier. He pleaded with his eyes for her to come. But he could not ask her directly, or the king would know something was up. he returned to his room, and flopped on the bed. He would see his bride to be tomorrow. He had to...

    She had saw the plea in his eyes, she felt pinned like a bug under a stick. She felt like she had no choice because the plea was just clinging to her like a mountain lion trying to kill it's prey. She felt sick in the stomach a bit.

    ~~.: At the Ball :.~~


    Embry was dancing with a girl, about sixteen. Her black hair was cascading down her shoulders. She would be nice, if she didn't talk so much. he thought. He searched the crowd for his love while the girl, named Cassandra, blathered on and on about pointless thing that had no worth of were of any meaning of him. Then something she said caught his attention. "What did you say?" Embry asked, enthusiastic,
    "Oh, nothing, just about that girl you stopped to look at yesterday, Phyra. But she's a forest born." She laughed, then said something to him, and smiled, "Yes, thats nice..." He said, not even hearing what she had said. Then he saw her, entering the ballroom...


    ( I keep on ending with '...' its driving me crazy, but it always fits how i end my post!)

    Phyra kept calm, her heart beated wildly. She didn't like being near a lot of people. She kept calm, she was wearing a dress that seemed like the trees met the sky. She keeps calm steps, she leans against a wall a bit far from people.

    Embry pushed through the crowd of grabby girls, and over to Phyra. "Care, to dance?" He said, holding out his hand and bowing.

    He immeadieatly whirled her onto the dance floor, then took up a waltz. "When i saw you yesterday..." He said, slowly, remembering the moment, "I thought that you were forest born, but that's silly, Forest borns aren't as beautiful as you." He said, not realizing his mistake.

    "True, I'm sorry, do you have a friend who's forest born?" He asked, worried that he had offended her

    "OH!" He said blushing visibly, "I had no idea, my apologies miss." He said, distress wrought on his face

    Embry relazed a bit, "So, Phyra, tell me about the forest, is it really as dangerous as my father said it would be?"

    "Oh," He said, looking down. He realized what his father had done. He had made up the "dangers" of the forest, to keep him in the city, to make sure that he married well. He was shocked

    The Song suddenly ended. Embry looked up at her, "Meet me at the south wall tonight after the ball, we need to talk." Then he pulled away, for the next girl, leaving Phyra alone in the middle of the dance floor