#mysoac

“Long, long ago, there was a kingdom. The ruler of the kingdom was known throughout the land to be kind and patient (and exceptionally good-looking). On their twenty-first birthday, they were to find out who they would be marrying. However...

The clip-clopping of your horse’s steps lulls you into a deep sense of peace. Your grandma’s lantern sways with each movement, the small flame inside flickering with the strong wind whipping around you. The flame is enchanted to never go out, but that doesn’t mean you aren’t scared of suddenly being left in the dark. You hug your grandpa’s coat tighter around you. It’s been a while since they left you to run their kingdom. Your Patience is running thin.