Sophia
I heard the calls of soldiers riding horseback. They slowly rode past my cabin. I didn’t make my presence known. If I was going to meet my end here, I would do it alone.
One man stayed behind the rest. He had injured his ankle and decided to camp outside for the night. That made everything more difficult. I could no longer go outside and get water from the stream. My only hopes of survival were slowly wearing away, I was feeling more weak by the moment.
A constant state of dizziness was always in my head. I had tried to stand, but had fallen over. I felt weak. My limbs were tired and sore. I was past a dull discomfort. The burn in my throat was now a fire begging for water to extinguish it. My stomach was a hallow pit of nothing. There was nothing that was helping my body run. The hours past slowly and painfully.
The only thing I could do was lay there and think about everything I was leaving behind. My wedding was only 5 days away now. I could be at the castle, eating the best food and drinking the finest wine. All I would have to do was go outside and make my presence known to the soldier, but then I thought of Alexander. His perfect face kept my resolve. Dusk was beginning to fall and so was my life.
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Devoted Nobility
Historical FictionBased in the 1500's- Princess Sophia Of Spain is forced to marry the next King Of England to protect her country, but she is not safe from the threat of enemies, the lust of court, or the love she feels. What will await her fate? (not based on any a...