Ha-ri was sitting in Royal Caste alone. She was married to Prince Sarius, but it never seemed like one. Everyday, he left very early in the morning and came late at night. Ha-ri was bored and very lonely. No one was allowed to talk to the Royals. Only three years ago, she was normal peasant girl living with her parents. But Prince Sarius decided she was the one for him. It wasn't like he never talked to her or that he didn't care for her. Sometimes. Mostly, it was like that. Or that is what Ha-ri felt like. But today, at midnight Ha-ri was leaving this place. This heck. A minute after midnight, Ha-ri was running off in the distance away from the castle. "PRINCESS! STOP!" Some guards were running after her screaming but Ha-ri ran off. This was freedom.
Hello! I am crafting a new series set in the Middle Ages. This is a story that I wish to write exclusively from my point of view. There's a slight possibility I may request an original character, but it's unlikely. Please respect my decision.
