"Im Malcolm I'm son to the kings sons fathers first hand assistant... But he gave his life for him and they both died. So as harij father fell he became king and i became his brother by sacrifice.
Im a balance born and 18 years old." He says running his fingers through my hair.
I nod and sit up to speak, " im Achala daughter of King Alva of Hellsfire. He bred me with the ice queen for war. But he got me a balance born; my father still trained me to be the best at what he wanted then noticed my abilities. A few weeks ago on my 16th birthday he sent me to the dungeon soon to be executed.
I escaped then met you."
I say touching his hand thats around my shoulder. For once i feel loved and i love him.
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Balanced
FantasyIn a land where everyone is excepted there is always something to divide the thoughts of the peace. Where 5 kingdoms sit and 7 subkingdoms there is no racism except your element; and no judge fulness... Unless your different. Achala a 17 year old b...
