You exit the carriage and take in the raw beauty of your enemy’s castle, a stronghold built into the mountainside that divides your realms. In the distance you make out the shapes of horses quickly approaching. A horse charges you, rearing near inches from you, causing you to fall backwards. You instinctively grab for your hidden daggers sheathed within your gown when Prince Demien dismounts his black stallion and meets your gaze with a smirk, noting the daggers. Lost your footing princess?
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