"Am I really going to die like this?" said, Ella hiding inside her carriage she originally lived a quiet and peaceful life, his father was a King albeit a timid one, always covers at the mere sight of ministers making the king nothing more than a title without power, and a title without power can only be controlled by others.
Her mother was a princess from another kingdom, she was nothing more than a pawn to be used to bring two kingdoms together to create something stronger, but in the end, the choices of the two kingdoms we're wrong for the other king was timid and easily controlled and the other was too greedy gradually declining their two kingdoms Economy the once-prosperous towns were now filled with diseases and other dirtiness.
Eventually, she was born after 2 months of the marriage between her father and her mother's marriage, ever since she was born she was taught to become another one's wife teaching her elegance and gracefulness but she didn't want that kind of life she wanted to be free like the princes in the stories she read, but stories are just stories they never truly happened, time passed and as time grew she became more rebellious eventually she decided to run away living a peaceful life somewhere in the kingdom, at the first strike of dawn she ran away with her personal carriage along with a group of guards she knew was only loyal to her and left the kingdom.
She spent two days on the road until she eventually met the bandits on the road, little by little one by one her guards died, she knew she was only delaying the inevitable yet she clung to that last bit of hope she had left she kept waiting and waiting but no matter how much she hoped she would only be greeted by the hard reality, No one was coming to save her.
until a dark figure emerged from the forest, he was armored in black armor, a spear in his hands, and his mount a fine horse, one person from the bandits told something to him but no sooner than a second his head was pierced, what came from his body was a steady stream of blood it all happened too fast, he quickly retracted his spear and ran with his warhorse towards the remaining group of bandits, What came after was a slaughter whenever he went blood and destruction like never before followed him but throughout all this destruction and slaughter his face never changed instead he had a slight grin almost as if he was enjoying it.
At that moment in eyes of the defenders, he seemed like the devil but in eyes of the princess, he seemed like a God.