Leanna couldn't sleep, her mind was no longer foggy or heavy with voices so she had all the time to just think. Her mother had been less than impressed with her relationship with Cole, although she technically didn't disprove of it, and now her heart ached for reasons she didn't know. She missed him, and wished he was feeling better, but being a disappointment to her family was just as heartbreaking. So Leanna didn't know whether to follow her fleeting dreams, and run to Cole - or to accept her future and marry royalty and become Queen.
With a heavy sigh she swung her legs out of bed, and paced around her room, eventually settling on her vanity, looking at her face in the mirror. She had changed a lot recently, normally when she looked at herself she saw a girl in a prison. Now she saw a woman, who made her own choices. Her silver hair was down, and she ran her fingers through it in thought. Did Cole find her attractive? Was she pretty compared to other women, or was it just because she was a Princess? Her chest clenched painfully and she left out another long breath. The creak of a floorboard startled and she turned around in a panic, greeted by no one. Scared, Leanna stood slowly and headed for her door - she didn't feel safe anymore.
As she reached for the handle a gloved hand grabbed her from behind, one over her mouth and one pinning her arm behind her back. She was being pulled towards her window which was suddenly open and Leanna panicked, a cold fear coursing through her veins. With no other option, she fought back - she bit down on the hand covering her mouth, teeth piercing through leather and skin until she could taste blood. "You little bitch!" the man screamed, letting go temporarily. Leanna bolted for the door but was grabbed once more - she began to scream. "Help! Someone, anyone!" "Shut up, no one can hear you anyway." he responded, twisting her arm painfully and throwing her towards the window once more.
There was a ladder outside, and Leanna was thrown over the man's shoulder as he descended, she kicked and screamed and clawed at him refusing to go without a fight. She wished she had her sword... He grunted at each attack, flinching each time her nails came to mark his face. She was thrown to the floor, by a carriage, and she scrambled to her feet - "Look, just play along - I've been given strict orders not to harm you" he brought a blade from out of his belt and held it towards her in a threat. "Fuck you" she replied venomously, and punched him in the eye. With adrenaline coursing through her she wrenched the blade from his hand and held it in her own shaking ones, he laughed darkly. "Look, girly, I'll hurt you anyway if you keep this up." With fire in her eyes she threw the blade right at him, hearing his scream as it lodged in his forearm, and she ran once more.
Her lungs burned, not daring to look behind her as the sound of footsteps grew louder and louder as she was chased. Her feet suddenly fell onto soft sand, and she got the upper hand as the assailants heavy boots struggled with the terrain and Leanna suddenly knew where she was. Everything hurt and she was so close to that little house that she temporarily slowed down. It was enough for the man to catch up however, and he grabbed her hair, yanking it backwards and causing her to fall to the ground in pain. Leanna screamed over and over again. ad the man above her pressed the blade to her face and gripped her throat tightly. "You fucking bitch, look what you've done to me!"
The man had a black eye, his forearm was bleeding badly and there was scratched all over him. Leanna felt a sick sense of pride at what she had caused. She kicked more, trying to get him off of her but he was simply much stronger that she was, she shifted slightly, and pulled two objects out of a pouch in his belt causing Leanna to freeze in fear. A small vial of God-knows-what and a familiar dark purple gemstone, roughly cut and unpolished. He smirked and tightened his grip on her throat, "Drink up Princess" and got the small vial close to her lips. A distant roar startled the man currently strangling her and he hesitantly stopped his actions, "Everyone should be asleep" he cursed under his breath, another roar shook him deeply and he grimaced, he was starting to panic now and Leanna couldn't help but smirk.
She saw a familiar shape in the sky, one with large wings and a long tail. The man released her throat and grabbed her hair, pulling her up and trying to pull her back towards the carriage that was supposed to take her somewhere. She struggled against his grip again, screaming louder even though her throat burned in pain. There was a gust of wind and both humans were blown backwards as the beautiful dragon Azutri landed, furious as she dug her claws into the sand and refused to be silent. Her nostrils flared with smoke. "What the fuck?!" the man cried, letting go of Leanna and stumbling backwards, terrified of the beast in front of him.
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