Where has the time gone? It seemed only yesturday that I was a young, vibrant 20 year old girl with not a single care in the world. It all changed the day I met him, he had such a beautiful smile, eyes like the undieing sea, and hair as black as a night without a moon.
It was the first day of spring when I first saw him, it is a day i shall never forget. I was out by the stream admiring the sound of the falling water from the nearby falls, it was still bitterly cold from the harsh winter we had surpassed, but nothing was going to stop me from enjoying this day or so I thought. I was sitting at the waters edge , my mind was drifting off into a distant land ,when I heard foot steps closely behind me. I turned around quickly and to my surprise ,fell backward into the icey cold water.
The shock of the cold water hit me , it felt as if I would never feel warmth again. but then i felt a warm hand grab wrist and pulled my frozen body from the icey waters embrasse. I lay there for a moment coughing and trying to remove the water from my lungs,then I looked up and saw him and suddenly I was warm. He looked into my eyes and said ,how about dinner ? seeing as you've already bathed. Excuse me! first you scare me half to death, nearly push me into the water , and now you are rudely asking me to have dinner with you? I think any chance of that happening is non-exsistant , thank you and good day sir.
He stood there and smiled at me the began to laugh. You find this funny do you? she snaped. Amusing actually , he said without hesitation. and what exactly is it that is so amusing? Your awefully cute when you're angry, he replied in a cocky maner. "Well im sorry sir ,but that is the only way you shall ever she me, angry". "now if you don't mind, I would like to get out of these clothes and into somthing a little warmer" Let me walk with you ,he said. ''I think not" she said boldly. "well at least take my jacket" .she looked at him exceppted that jacket and stormed off tards home.
" Wait mylady" he yelled. she rolled her eyes the turned around to see what he wanted. Now what? she asked. Your name, please? Why do you want to know my name? "how else will I get my jacket back ",he smirked. Hesitating for a moment , I am Lady Eloise of the Clayborne estate.


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