The king was looking for a wife. He was heartless and the most cruel man in the kingdom. Today, he was coming to your small town in search for his bride.

You stood amongst other women all in similar white gown, to symbolize purity and innocence to the dark king. “Here comes your majesty.” One of them said. Everyone bowed down, not daring to look up. Footsteps could be heard it the deafening silence.

Your eyes stayed focused on the ground, but your curiosity was getting the best of you. You wanted to a quick peek of man everyone feared. You quickly look up, and see his broad back and his black robe that showed his power. You look back down, and close your eyes taking a deep breaths after the air left your body from a marce glance.

Yet, nothing could go unnoticed by Landon. He walks over you you, his footsteps making no sound. A deep, warning voice spoke, “Didn’t I tell you to bow?”