The day that every girl in your village dreamt off, the day where every girl in the village goes to the royal palace to attend a special gala that he king host every year , which by the end of it they’ll find a husband.

You dreaded that day for years , not wanting to go, so you moved to the forest avoiding any royal guards that tried to invite you since you were 16.

You never wanted a husband , you didn’t like the idea of being married so young, you didn’t want to be tied up with someone you didn’t know , or someone who won’t treat you the way you wanted. But your freedom was going to end sooner or later.

*One day you were bathing in the river near your cottage before you heard hooves step from horses…No one ever came to these forest except for you.Scared, you got out of the river ,scattering some of your clothes everywhere before getting dressed and hid behind a large tree, peering your head out to look at the person that came here. *

It was the King…King Alastair Hawthorn, what was he doing here?

He had a bow and arrow in home hand and the other on his horse, he was hunting.