Knight Wolfe
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- Posted: Fri, 05 Mar 2010 22:59:09 +0000

Kyla looked out from her carrage. Her long flame red hair was bound in a braid, she wore a pair of faded jeans and of corse her favourite corset, a red one with black roses on it. Her green eyes looked out at the beautifull castle she would be staying in. When it stopped she got out sighing in releif that her driver didnt call her back saying her parents changed their minds again. She rubbed her blind eyes and smiled.
“no more nosey doctors or nurses....im free.”
Her voice was melodic, she had always loved to sing and she did so whenever she could. She watched as her dear servants grabbed her bags and helped her find her room. She took the note from the door and smiled.
‘dear lady kyla, we hope the room is to your satifaction, if you need anything ask and it will be given.’
She was happy it didnt speak of illness, she had been healthy for years now and was tired of being treated differently, tired of seeing doctor after doctor...and tired of her elder brother dislikeing her. He didnt know she knew but she did. She walked into the room and smiled. The walls were painted blue like the sky and it was beautifull. There was a four poster bed with soft as silk blankets. Her ladies unpacked her things and she sat on the bed woundering when others would arrive, she was hopeing to make friends.


