#majesten

           'She stopped midway, interrupted by the sound of windows being thrown open from above.  A rich laugh rang through the waking street, followed by a bolstering voice exclaiming for the world to hear “Good morning, Dulciana!”

            Evelyn, urged out to the yard by the proud bright eyed Rem, looked up to find Nat with a sloppy grin peering down with half his body out the window.

            “Say hello to Evelyn, the most stunning woman in all of the kingdoms!”

            His blue eyes winked at her, slightly hidden by his messy dirty blonde ringlets. Evelyn, with her face already as red as her brown skin could get, shouted back up at him. “You numbskull! Get back before you fall out the window!” An elbow softly nudged her from the side. Rem with her face glowing and a grin from ear to ear, took hold of Evelyn's chin, and kissed her forehead.

           "Maetes be with you."...' 

Prolouge of my story that I'm cutting out, but I felt like I wanted to share it and all its last sentance never finished glory ... so heres 300 words!

The gentle waves crashed around the small girl’s naked ankles, restricting the movement of the giggling bronze skinned five year old, sending out messages with her flailing arms towards the incoming ships that were boarding into the port. Flags of purple, red, blue flashed within her view, and each and every one of their respective ships sent the little girl in awe, and a step further into the water.

            “Ahh! Princess-” There was a loud splashing sound as the girl turned back to find a lanky eleven year old with big green eyes reaching out for her. “Princess Evelyn, please don’t walk out in the sea like that. You coul-” He let out a yelp as he fell face first into the water, resurfacing a moment later, coughing and spitting out the salt water that had snuck its way in.

            They met eyes for a second, each of them smiling and laughing. Evelyn inched her way back to the boy, taking ahold of his arms, as if her tiny body was going to help him get up at any point in time. “You’re funny!” she giggled, watching him smooth back the wet mass of light brown hair that hung in front of his dark face.

            “Glad to know I can make you laugh,” he grinned mischievously. “I was scared I was losing my touch.” Darcius Blythe held tightly to the little hand that was clasped into his, and turned back towards the shore, where Evelyn’s eldest brother was busy talking to a soldier. Evelyn peeked around her friend to get a glance as well.

            “Think he’ll stay here?” Darcius heard Evelyn whisper quietly.  He winced a little, watching as the prince’s face turned darker as he argued with the soldier that stood in front of him.