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Knives And Pens: Part 3

*Hey Mary Cait here. And I know I haven't wrote this story in a long time. But this is for you all that wanted me to write it :) I hope you all enjoy it!*

For next couple of days while my King was away, I tried my hardest to stay away from Michael. But at last, I had forgotten that the King had left Michael in charge of me. So that added to the point where it was hard to avoid him.
	I thought it was crazy. Me, a princess! In love with a  knight! Thatâ??s something you do not hear very often. Itâ??s princess with kings. Thatâ??s all Iâ??ve known since I was a small child. But this is all new to me. Now I am the queen, or soon to be queen when I hit the proper age. But I never thought I could be in love with a knight. But a knight like Michael, so hansom and so beautifulâ?¦it makes me think maybe me falling for him isnâ??t such a bad idea as people believe it is.
	Anyways. I was in my room looking out the window. I looked down to see Michael in the other knights. I smiled some. Michael is the head knight, so he teaches them their basics and everything like that. I rested my head on the window looking at him. So hansom in the light. The sun glaring on his armor. Making it hit his beautiful light brown face. My heart was fluttering as I watched him and the others knights practice with their swords.
	Such a strong man Michael is. My hands flown to my heart as I saw him. He looked up to my window and smiled up at me. I did the same as I heard the door to my room open. I looked to see the maid coming in.
	I smiled at her. Since Iâ??ve been here, me and this one maid had became very close. Her name was Eleanor. 
	She was very pretty girl. A couple of years older then I.
She had pale skin, long silky brown hair and the deepest blue eyes, that if you stare at them you would get lost in them.
	She smiled at me.

Eleanor: Miss Estella. *Smiles and nods her head to me*
Me: Oh, Eleanor. Iâ??ve told you countless of times. Just call me Stelle.
Eleanor: *Chuckles* And I believe Iâ??ve told you countless of times, Stelle, my name is Nellie to you.
Me: *Giggles* Alright. You win, Nellie.
Eleanor: Naturally. *Walking over to me*
Me: *Smiles* Getting a bit cocky are we?
Eleanor: I have no idea what your talking about. *Laughs some and sits down**Looks out the window* I see your spying on Michael and the other knights are we?
Me: *Blushes* Oh, Nellie.
Eleanor: I donâ??t blame ya, love. Michael is a very hansom man.
Me: *Smiles* I know.
Eleanor: And so is the King.
Me: *Frowns* I knowâ?¦
Eleanor: Your in love with both men arenâ??t you?
Me: *Nods*
Eleanor: Oh, sweetie. *Places a hand on my knee*
Me: I donâ??t know what to do Nellie. I love the King. He has been so nice to me, and he seems that he will make a great husband for when I became a proper age he can marry me fully. But then again, I also love Michael as well. I know I have just met himâ?¦but Nellie, when he is near me my heart flutters as if there is a crowd of butterflies in there. Only with the same for my stomach.
Eleanor: Why donâ??t you tell him then.
Me: I cannot. *Looks down at my folded hands*
Eleanor: *Places a hand on my folded ones* 
Me: *Looks up to her*
Eleanor: This reminds me of a quote I read long ago.
Me: What is it?
Eleanor: *Smiles* â??One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart that you can't utter.â?
Me: Ohâ?¦Nellieâ?¦I love Michael, I really do. But I am to marry the King.
Eleanor: Why? Because your father says you have too?
Me: *Nods*
Eleanor: â??You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot close your heart to the things you do not want to feel.â? 
Me: *Looks at her* What?

She did not say a word. She placed the blankets on my bed that she had brought me. I wished I knew what she meant.
	I looked back to Michael and the others to see him and the knights taking a break from practicing. Maybe she is right, I should tell Michael. There is nothing wrong in telling himâ?¦is there?
	I just did not know, that there was someone going to make my life hell for what they heard me and Nellie saying.

To Be Coninued...

*I know this wasn't really long, but I tried. And I had to throw in some love quotes I was looking up for this part. I'm not sure who they are from. But I'll have a new part out as soon as I can. Till then, BYE :3*

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