"princess (Y/N)! you're going to be late for your marriage!"
"as if I would marry that dipshit of a prince."
|| naruto v. x princess. reader ff ||
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and with that she ran out of the castle
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"Treat your guests like the pretty princess you are'
'I forbid you to be like that wretched woman your mother was.'
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Intro Starting.
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"Lady (Y/N), may I come in?" My personal servant asked as I was packing my stuff. I was leaving this retched castle today. The preparation of my marriage. I quickly stuffed my backpack under a floorboard as I straighten my dress I was wearing.
"You may enter" I say formally as my father had requested I talk to my servants that way.
"We are going to discus the marriage soon with your father and the prince, you should be preparing, Lady (Y/N)." I immediately frown at the word 'marriage' "your father wouldn't be pleased to hear that you aren't preparing." He stared at me with stern eyes. I stiffen and sigh as I shooed him out of the room and going back to packing my necessary items.
"No way in hell i'm marrying a stuck up dipshit of a prince."
Time finally came on my side as I finished packing, I hear noises downstairs- all talking about the marriage. Some were quite excited and some were not. I quickly grabbed my mother's long white hooded cape as I hear the voices going up the stairs- coming to my room. I straighten the cape, flipped the hood to cover my face and quickly grabbed the bag from my bed. I then looked at my reflection on the mirror.
"You've always reminded me of your mother."
My fathers voice rang in my head. Pain filled my eyes as I remember her. As I remember mother. She was a skillful ninja. Strong, powerful, kind, everything I wasn't. We had the same facial features. We had the same determination. We had the same dreams of becoming a legendary ninja of Konoha, the only difference is that she was one. But she had died in the arms of one of the Sanin 3, 7 years ago when I was 5. Orochimaru. I growled. The only reason I'm doing this is for her.
For Her.
My mind raced as I head the footsteps come closer. I open the window. "(Y/N), get downstairs we need to discuss the wedding." My fathers cold voice greeted my ears as he knocked on my door.
"(Y/N) (L/N) open this door this instant" his voice grew stern as I was climbing my was down the castle. 4 stories high. He was shaking the door's handle by this point.
"(Y/N) we have no time for this." The knocking and shaking grew furious. Quickly climbing down, I was pretty high up. I stumbled on my footing and slid down about 3 stories. One more story to go. The shaking and knocking even more vicious. Then it stopped. Panicking I just dropped to the floor, I was close enough anyways. I ran towards the woods.
"You asked for this" as my father broke down the door. But it was too late, I was already in the forest running in my white cape.
