I ran away until the sun above and it's heat restrained me from running any more. I had escaped the arranged marrige, but for what? I knew nothing of the land outside of the castle, my father would most likely send the knights to bring me back, and I was all alone. I felt ready to cry, but my tears were all used up from the fact I couldn't choose who would be my king. I had cried enough, and it was time to move on, and flee the country. I was no longer Princess Lua, but a refugee, trying to find a new home.
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