With great confidence, you operate the hidden stone to open the small hallway that only royalty knows of. You immediately take of your helmet to provide yourself with clearer vision.
Moving rapidly down the narrow hallway is impossible in the armor so you move slow...too slow. You need to dress for dinner.
Finally, you reach your room and step out from a tapestry of a large unicorn killing a bear. You lay it flat agains the wall and walk to the large bed.
You open the trunk at the end of the bed and place your gloves, helmet, and sword in it, taking a moment to admire the craftsmanship of the weapon.
It glimmers with a light all its own, its hilt inlaid with gold and saphires, its blade long and sharp. You think of the stories, the tales of elves and dwarves joining together to create the greastest weapon ever made.
Sighing, you remove your armor as quickly as the bulky metal will permit and place it in the trunk as well. Then, you place your wedding gown atop it all. You close the lid with a soft click.
As you dress for the feast, you wonder what the future held for you, the only female knight of the realm...of the world. You brush your hair as you sit upon the bed and think of tomorrows...
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