in the middle of battle field. dead bodies everywhere and those alive were in the death door counting their last breaths. the battle has ended. nobody won cuz at the last moment the kingdom kings decided to make a peace contract for next 10 years by marrying the kingdom's prince and princess yet. 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 told these to those in the battle field. they 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 felt the need to. but someone was running in the battle field. wearing a wedding gown, long white and staining in the blood of those innocent soldiers who were left here to die. who didn't had the privilege to meet their families for the last time. her long golden hair flowing behind as she ran barefoot in the battle field. her feets bleeding by the weapons shatterer around the battle field. those of the dead. yet she didn't scream didn't rush to help someone running in the battle field her eyes longing to find that one knight. the one who made her forget even her pain, her bleeding feets. and behind many other soldiers ran shouting
"PRINCESS! IT'S YOUR WEDDING YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY LIKE THIS!"
but it was like she was deaf and soon her eyes caught something, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 and her body started to tremble and she ran towards that direction standing in front of the knight who was dead, but still held his sword tightly. the princess fell on her knees with a thud tears leaving her eyes like rivers flowing to the sea and when the soldiers noticed that knight they heart skipped a beat yet trying to stay calm they positioned their legs taking out their sword and holding it then they put their palm in their chest the one holding the sword. a way to express gratitude to the soldiers, to the knights.
the princess on the other hand remained on her knees not daring to move yet her eyes kept raining tears. her body kept trembling. the golden hair that used to flow in the tiniest breeze of wind like pieces of silk remained frozen not flowing nothing. it was like even their non existent hearts were broken stopping them from any movement. with a trembling voice she spoke up as her trembling hands found their way to the Knight's helmet.
"a-azra....."
and she shout crying loudly as she threw herself in the dead body falling in the bloody field with the lifeless body
"AZRA! AZRA! I AM SORRY! I SHOULD'VE STOPPED YOU!! WAHH!"
She clings into the cold body more tightly as if doing so can bring back warmth to the lifeless body. the other soldiers couldn't dare look at the princess, her Vulnerable state.
"PLEASE COME BACK! YOU SAID YOU....HIC.... you will follow my every order then please .... please come back....i beg you I can't...i don't want to marry someone else! please...hic... azra..."
her voice started breaking and getting lower. and lower she knew it was pointless. once dead can't come back.
their story ended before it even started by the Knight's death maybe now the king and queen will be happy. maybe now the princess will finally act like an actual princess and marry a prince. but what about the person she gave her heat to? . what about the person who became the princess's first love and first love really be changed? for the satisfaction of some people three hearts got wasted. (prince, princess and knight)
