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Five years later
Growing up in a hostile, war torn kingdom hadn't been easy. Those first few weeks, all alone, except for my steed, had been difficult. I had thought of my father often, had thought of what had happened to my mother with me gone.
I knew it wasn't my fault, what had happened to my father and, with me gone from Eidraes, no one ever would. I managed to find shelter after nearly three weeks of travel, stopping every so often to sleep, to eat. I had eventually discovered a sort of sanctuary, along with a group of people. The weeks of travel had nearly ruined my fine gown, almost unrecognizable.
These villagers had taken me in, had cared for me, those long for years and I had developed close ties with two of the children my age, two young boys, named Phillip and Timothy. They had been my constant companions, my sidekicks you could call them.
I had grown up in Ostax, had changed much from the carefree young princess I had been. I had told absolute no one about my past, about who I was, or who was supposed to be. I would never be queen of Eidraes, the way my father had wanted me to be. My fated had changed, in such a short amount of time.
I spent my days carrying out task for my caregiver, an old woman who, in all the years I had lived with her, had not revealed her name to me. It had struck me as odd at first, yes, but I had come to believe in the improbable, impossible, and unbelievable. I spent my nights running around and causing mayhem with Leo and Phillip. It was nice to let go in a way I had never been able to as princess of Eidraes.
Freedom always came with a price and I was about to pay mine.
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A HAZY SHADE OF WINTER
FantasyHAMLET meets MACBETH retelling, with a dash of an alternate timeline Russian Revolution. When Josselyn's father, the King of Eidraes, is brutally murdered, she gives into cowardice and flees across the border that separates Eidraes from her neighbo...