I walked into the castle, head high, and hands at my sides. As I approached the royal family I bow my head and speak in a husky voice "your majesty, I bring news from the military"
The king repositions in his thrown "what news do you bring sir".
"Well, the ogres seem to be preparing for battle, and we can only hope it isn't against us, we had tried to make allies but the ogres are not one." I look up at the large man, who has been pampered his whole life, showing no hardship in his wrinkles. I couldn't complain, he was a fair King and was very nice yet slightly bossy as is necessary for his position.
He was plump and well groomed, his pointed ears decorated with jewels and metal. He wore a large coat, it being made of fur made him look particularly warm on such a summer day.
"Any word on the fairies?" He looks down at me in a stern face
The fairies were sent to scout 2 months ago, and the probability of their return was depleting rapidly. " No sir".
"I do have some news for you as well"
"And what might that be?" I look up at him curiously.
"I have found some new soldiers for your army" the King states proudly.
"Thank You sir, in times like these new soldiers are needed"
"They will be joining you tomorrow"
"Thank you sir" I bow my head once more and walk out of the castle, grateful of the new found muscle that would soon be added to my army.
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Mystic
FantasyMystic is an elf, she fights to defend her land and saves lives. As the leader of her villages army, she keeps her gender a secret and fights with men. Until a particular soldiers changes that.
