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You quickly say your goodbyes to your friends. They're somewhat shocked to see you in feminine clothing and ask you if you're excited to meet your future husband, which you can't entirely deny. One of them surprises you with a set of black combat gloves and armguards, along with shin-protectors and combat boots. Judging by the quality of these items and his general income, you'd say he spent at least a year's salary on these.

You're torn between telling him he shouldn't have spent this much money for a farewell gift and the urge to jump him. You end up doing both. He chuckles and puts you down. "I would know of no better investment than your happiness, milady" he says in an extremely polite tone while mock bowing.

"I... thanks" is all you manage to say before he hugs you and tells you to take care of yourself. Such a sweetie-pie, no wonder you couldn't stop teasing him continuously for the past 4 years. You kiss him on the lips, a very rare thing for you to do. You may be playful and tease people alot, but you almost never actually get intimate with them.

"You take care too sweetie-pie." you say. You turn around and hurry off before he notices the blush on your cheeks. Leaving him standing there dazed.

You feel invigorated and ready for anything as you run up to your carriage and meet your escort party.

There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids, a uselessly large entourage as usual.

You recognize the guards as some of your favorite sparring partners, your dad must have hand-picked them. You make a mental note to give him a big thanks before leaving.

You were never that close to the servants, but most of them are cute-looking boys (the type you love to tease). And a few equally cute maids.

You also recognize one of the older maids... Betty. She's been around since you were a 'wee little baby' and has been getting on your nerves for about equally long. Your father must have send her along to make sure you behave... probably a wise move, if extremely annoying.

You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you, he's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar accros his face. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him.

"Ah you've fin-" he interrupts himself mid-sentence as his eyes grow big staring at your dress.

A huge grin splits your face in two as he stands there mouth wide open.

"Never thought I'd see you in a dress, ma'am. Not that it don't look good on ya. Ye're quite beautiful." He stares at you some more .

You giggle at his embarrasment a little. "Why, thanks for the compliment Duran. So, since you're going to escort me there I assume you know who my wonderfully unknown suitor will be, then?"

Duran manages to get a grip on himself and stammers "Uh, sure lass, we'll be taking you to-"


The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance

The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire

An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand

A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army

A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt

Status
Health 100 Equipment:

Black Dress

Stamina 100
Mood Excited Inventory:

Mother's Katana, Full Black Leather Armor

Purse 50, 00, 00
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