Bayard Knightblood's Story

Arabella’s hazel eyes glanced up at the dark clouds. There was a storm coming in which meant it would be prime time for her to make a few dark potions that she had been needing. She stood from her pervious laying position in the field as she yawned softly. She loved coming out here and getting away from everything back at the castle. “Time to go Harlequin” she said kissing the large black horses nose’s as she jumped on its bare back. As she took off back towards the castle at a soft run. It was something she had been going since she was very young. She didn’t bother saying anything to the stable hand she simply handed him the reins as she headed inside the castle.

“There you are dear, you know you do have lessons today” the Queen sighed

“No. I’m busy” Arabella replied boredly as she made her way to her room.

She passed her sisters room seeing it slightly cracked, she always worried about her sister though she would never admit it. She knocked on the door lightly before peeking in

“Hey Cristy” she said softly seeing her sister on the bed “You should be outside, it’s nice, a storms coming in” she smiled gently before feeling someone behind her.

She turned seeing her older brother smirking a bit “Where have you been all day?” she asked bluntly

“Well father sent me to speak with Peter about you” he said though not returning a playful smirk his tone was quite serious.

“What the hell for” she narrowed her eyes

“You’ll find out soon enough” he chuckled walking off though she chased after him.

Margret
The youngest Hillstrong sat in front of her vanity as one of the servant’s brushed threw her long blonde hair. She gently shooed her away as she stood up to go find her brother. The two were fairly close, she was protective of her older brother, because that was the only person she really had to talk to. She walked around for a bit before finally finding him.
“Want to go for a ride?” she asked casually, it was something she always did with her brother from the time they were little.