Status: So... yeah!

Protection

four.

The night loomed above them encasing the fleeing couple in darkness. The Prince ran beside her but he was no where near as fit as she. Taking a breath hurt, his chest felt as if it would cave and his legs ached with the force to keep up with her.

“Wait…” he rasped trying to breathe in needed oxygen. He didn’t know what had happened or how to react before she had slung him over her shoulder and continued running from the palace.

“Useless…” she muttered under her breath. The Prince was surprised by her strength and endurance.

“Who are you?”
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AND we see her strength in this chapter haha.
Who is she? Hmmm that is the question.

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Till next time
Cheers Esther :)