Protector of the Prince

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A/N: This is an imagine that I just made up. It isn't based on particular tv show or a movie that I have watched.

I was sitting upon my chocolate brown horse as I was enjoying the flaming red sunset. Nights like these bring me happiness because it gives me a certain freedom, a freedom that no one shall take from me. I promised my Count that I would be back at the village after sunset so I turn my horse around and race back to the village.

Wind combed through my hair and the constant chirping of France whispered in my ear. I entered the village and I greeted those who greeted me, then I rode to Count's tent.

"Permission to enter, Count?" I asked.

"Permission granted." He replied.

I entered.

"How was the sunset?"

"It was beautiful. Sunsets are one of my passions."

"Well, I'm glad you liked it... Y/N, I have an assignment for you."

My body rushing with excitement but I had to remain expressionless and sincere to show my maturity.

I nod and said "Continue."

"Y/N, you are my most trusted, and well respected solider I have. Not only are you that, but you are the only female solider who has the guts and will to fulfill your dreams. That is why I chose you, and only you, to do this task."

"Great, what is the case?"

"Prince De Fluer is targeted for assassination by Trevor Samuels."

"The Trevor Samuels. As in the Trevor Samuels who took down three militias single handedly?"

"Yup. That's the one."

A smirk appeared on my face. Up taking challenges are also one of my passions.

"When do I start?"

"Tomorrow. After dawn."

"How long am I staying?"

"Until we know other wise."

"Say no more. I shall be ready before dawn tomorrow."

"Very well."

I leave the tent, hop on my horse and head to my cabin. Awakening in my bear fur bed, I check all of my bags for the final time before I go and I went on my merry way to the castle.

I finally arrived at the castle around noon. I was a tad bit sleepy but I had to meet the Prince and tour the castle before anything else.
The clopping of the horses hooves quieted the conversations in the room.

"You must be Y/N from Rosenfield."

I hop off my horse and said "Correct. And at your service."

I reach over and shake his hands.

"Well this is new." He says while shaking my hand in return.

"I have been told that plenty of times.

"I really appreciate you being here. I told Count to bring me to bring me his best solider. And when he mentioned you name; I was skeptical at first but when I saw you in combat. Something about you made me change my mind."

"I appreciate you giving me a second chance, my Lord."

Guiding me with his hand he says "Come, meet my son."

Walking up a flight of cement stairs, there was a well decorated room, a room that was meant for weaponry. There observing a blade was the Prince, he had moderate green eyes with light brown hair, olive brown skin and the most whitest smile I have ever seen.

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