Battlefield of EtheyaA Story by Silmara McGarryBattlefield of Etheya Marching not forward but to the left, no crown on her head so they did not recognize her. Spread the silver Knights over the Cheteern hills, and the red ones, around the battlefield. Followed were Tharry behind her firm steps throughout the corridors of the palace in a black hood, she must hide. We heard her rapidly pounding heart in devoted courage, gathering strength from past battles.... breathing not too deep so the pain of the wounds were not awaken, they must be maintained in silence. Showing no fear in her eyes, glancing fiercely at the soldiers, like her father taught her. The General shouted: the Queen is now on the battlefield, lower your arrows, she needs disguising no more! Drums of the east resonating in her ears on each galloping of her horse Treesus. Her sword shinning as her armour. He finally sees her, but her scent troubles him, totally impregnated in his most deep memories, so he asks his Knights to surround her, she looks at him in absolute shock, in her eyes disappointment of betrayal. The general shouts once more: fight for her majesty the Queen, but it is ohhh too late, his sword is sharply stabbed high in her heart, hence the Queen died that day. Sorrow fell upon him, as through out the entire kingdom, even the ethereal birds cried in silence and from that moment on they sang no more.
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12 Reviews Added on June 22, 2022 Last Updated on June 22, 2022 Tags: Story, armour, battlefield AuthorSilmara McGarryInstagram: @sil_mcgarry, United KingdomAboutI often try to see the world with angels eyes... To leave people better then I found them, even if is just with a smile... I Love God above all... Simple love poems are my favourite... Most of wha.. more..Writing
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