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Knives and Pens: Part 1
*Hey it's Mary Cait, and yes, I'm back with a new story. lol Sorry I keep changing stories, and I'm sorry my stories are like taking place with History now. I've just been into the past lately. But, I hope this story is a good story :) Hope you all enjoy it. Believe it or not, I got this idea from watching a movie set in the Victorian Era and watch Black Veil Brides music video to their song "Knives and Pens" hint to the title lol Well, enough of this talk, I hope you all enjoy this story ^-^* "Lay your heart down, the end's in sight Conscience begs for you to do what's right Everyday it's still the same dull knife! Stab it through and justify your pride! One final fight, for this tonight (Whoa! ) With knives and pens, we've made our plight (Whoa! ) I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on. We tried your best... turn out the light, turn out the light." (Part 1: Arranged Marriages) All my life Iâ??ve known is to be spoken when spoken too, never knowing how it is to speak my mind. But I guess all of that changed on my 17th birthday when I was arranged to marry a man I did not love nor did I know. My father thought it would be good to marry off his only daughter, before he could ever think of marrying off his son. My name is Princess Estelle, and I guess you can say my life has been a fairy tale, but you are wrong my life wasnâ??t been anything but pain and misery. As I sit in my carriage riding to my new husbands castle, I sighed. Goodbye life as I know it, but then again, what life? A life of being told what to do? Or a life of being told how to not act who I am? I looked down and closed my eyes thinking if my mother was here, sheâ??ll know what to do. She didnâ??t love my father either, but she had to marry him anyways because of how she was arranged to marry. Sometimes I wish us women had a say in what happens between us, and not have to deal with people telling us what to do. We finally made it to the castle. I was helped out of the carriage by the driver. He tipped his hat off to me. I grabbed the sides of my dress and bowed showing my thanks. I dropped them and started walking. My father had already moved them to here before I even knew he was arranging this marriage. I donâ??t even know what he looks like, but I know I do not care. I do not enjoy being handed over to by a man I donâ??t even know. But, I am a women, itâ??s my duty to marry whoever my father sees fit. I wish to see a day women do have a place to voice their opinions. I made it into the castle looking around. This is a beautiful castle. I smiled to myself, maybe living here wonâ??t be so bad. I was looking at a painting in the hallway when I heard someone walking over to me. I turned around and saw a caramel skin and brown hair was coming over to me. I was wondering is he my husband. Iâ??m not sure, maybe. He doesnâ??t dress like a king. He came over and took my hand in his. He kissed it. My cheeks heated up at that. Man: *Looks at me after kissing my hand* Princess, Estella? Me: That is I. Man: Iâ??m Michael. It is a pleasure to meet you. *Smiles* Me: Oh, you as well. Michael: Come. The lord is awaiting your arrival in the throne room. Me: What? You are not the man Iâ??ve come to meet? Michael: No. I am but a knight. Knight Michael. Me: Oh, then lead the way Knight Michael. He nodded and I fallowed right behind him. I wanted him to be my knight, but at last, it wasnâ??t true. I fallowed him into the throne room. And when we made it into there, I saw the king standing up awaiting for me. I sighed. He was very handsome, but not as handsome as Knight Michael. The king walked over to me and got down on one knee and took my hand, and with a gentle kiss, kissed my hand. He looked up at me. King: Princess Estella, I can tell you know, you will enjoy your stay here in being my queen for as long as you and I live. *Smiles* Me: That will be great my-my king. *Smiles* King: Good. *Stands up**Looks at Michael* Knight Michael. Michael: *Stands at attention* Yes, my Lord? King: Take my queen to her chambers. Michael: Yes, sir. Come my lady. Me: Yes, sir, Knight Michael. I bid my king good-bye and fallowed behind Michael. I kept my head down, cause if I didnâ??t, I would stare at his head. Just wishing again he was my king. We helped me into my chambers. I must say, itâ??s very beautiful. I was looking around with my back turned to Knight Michael as he began to talk with me. Michael: Lord Austin wants you to wear the dress in your closet when it comes time for dinner. Iâ??ll be back shortly to bring you to the dinning hall, Princess Estella. Me: *Turns to him* Please, call me Stella. Iâ??ve always hated when people called me just â??Estellaâ??. Michael: I donâ??t think thatâ??s a good idea, Princess Estella. Me: I think Iâ??m the judge of that, Knight Michael. So please, itâ??s Stella, with you. *Smiles* Michael: Alrightâ?¦but since you put it that way. Itâ??s Michael, with you, my lady. *Smiles back* His smile is so gorgeous. Iâ??m jealous of how I cannot have this man as my husband. I sighed in my mind as my smile still played on my face. Me: *Nods* Of course, Michael. Michael: Iâ??ll come back for you soon. Me: Yes *Smiles* I bid Michael a fair well and closed the door to my chambers. I sighed happily. Maybe staying here will be better then I have thought. I smiled as I danced around the room. I didnâ??t know being the queen of this land, would come as a shock soon enough. To Be Continued *I hoped you all liked it :) Till then, bye. Tell me what you thought about it ^-^*
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