KING OF THE CURSED

[A true heart]

Ruby's POV

The hot scorching sun blazed on as we stopped to catch our breath under the big Oak tree, our hands dirty, sweat drenching from our clothes, and dying of thirst but we could manage from the little water and food wrapped in a basket I took along.

The princess wiped the bead of sweat on her forehead with her left arm staring into space with a calm demeanor. If I was born a princess and my life changed into that of a downtrodden I wouldn't be able to keep the grace, charisma, and strength she carries.

“Why are you staring at...