the king

chapter 3

✨Third persons POV ✨

"Okay this is really weird I have been walking for hours now and no one is in sight",she said out loud.

This is highly frustrating,last I remember, I was in Alens stupid time machine and it had a big flop. This is so annoying, Alen had better get ready for the a*s whooping of his life, but really where is the house, she thought.

As she sat down on the ground after walkin for hours out of breath and thirsty out of her mind. It was already dark and it gave the whole forest an eerie look, which made her scared of the unknown as she heard different sounds.

"Looks like I will have to camp out here today" she sighed out loud, finally lying on the hard ground. Not bothering to place leaves together like she watched in movies.

"But what if" she said "no, no way it could have worked, this is just a stupid prank", she laughed."can't believe I thought that she said as she Settled her head down on her arm to sleep.

"God, where am I",she said as she stood up,memories of the past events came rushing back to her. She stood up and dusted her shorts. She was putting on a pair of bum shorts and a tank top. "Stupid mosquitoes she exclaimed as she inspected the little bite marks on her body.

As she was cussing at the little bite marks, she heard little chatters of people far away. She excitedly rushed towards the voices she could hear.with every step the voices seemed to draw closer and closer, when she finally reached the entrance of the clearing from where she came from she paused to brush off the leaves that were stuck on her hair,and the little amount of dust she could remove from her clothes. As she stepped out from the trees that covered her it felt like she entered into a new world ,the people she saw dressed differently in long gowns and shawls with bonnets,it all felt so surreal to her. The place was setup like a market, a very large one at that, there were shops and carts with different people buying and selling different goods. Then it hit her, she had three options to chose from to believe,one she was in a place where they were shooting a movie like bridgerton or she was in a dream but no prince charming here and finally the last and true one of all she had been transported back in time to the year 1789.

This is totally messed up she thought as she moved forward and entered the market."ohh god" she exclaimed,"there are no cameras or lights, this is so not a movie set",she said as she moved into the market more. As she walked pass by shops still in a daze and oblivious to the stares and whispers that were moving round her due to the clothes she was wearing .

"oh my, look at what she is wearing"exclaimed a lady with her hands to her heart "is she a w***e?",people asked, it was not everyday you see a lady wear close to nothing not even a petticoat, people thought.

Becoming a little more aware of the stares she received from people, she looked around just to be welcomed by their rude remarks and stares.

"Someone should call the guards on her" a woman said. By the clothes she wore and the little maid by her side she could tell it was a rich woman. "Yes someone call the guards", at this Arielle looked at the man taken aback by his words, why are they calling the so called guards on me I haven't stolen anything have I she thought.

At this time the rumors had spread like wild fire of a lady who came to the market dressed highly indecent.

The guards wasted no more time in coming to take her away to the dungeons.

As some guards came Towards Arielle, she looked at them like they were crazy as they told her"you will have to come with us miss", at first it took her by surprise " where too and why? I don't know you", she said trying to bring out her inner lawyer. The guard that was in charge having been called out from the tavern where he was,was in no mood to entertain any silly questions as he grabbed her arms and started pulling her along towards the carriage,Arielle not being used to the manhandling, started screaming at the top of her voice fot her to be set free"let me go! You stupid oaf",she screamed as she looked at the people around to see if anyone would lend a hand to her but all of them had the same look on their faces, that of distaste as if she was a fly they couldn't get rid of.

Stupid pompous asses she thought as she was dragged into a carriage.

She finally stopped fighting when they entered the carriage as she saw it was of no use. Just had to stay and figure out where the hell she was going to and what they would do to her.

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