Ally Perkins
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Morgana La Fay
Camelot was beautiful, I had to give my brother that. The magnificent city was bordered by a great silver lake with a backdrop of noble mountains ablaze with the colors of autumn. The walls were high and strong, and the farms on the outskirts prosperous. Once inside the gates, the buildings were well kept, pennants and banners bearing Arthur's royal crest of a lion roaring at a hawk flapped proudly in their royal purple. People mutter in awe as my carriage rolls through the streets, and I tuck myself protectively behind the curtained windows.
By Ally Perkins3 years ago in Fiction
Sparrow
I signed the letter. Eris Aurora Lilliana Victorun. My full name, hardly touched since that fateful autumn. My mother’ name, unwillingly bestowed upon me. She could not help herself, had to force upon me her name, her selfish ambition, and shameless idiocy. She had married my father for his money, the poor man, and when he was killed she spared not a second to grieve. The only black she wore was the simple black pearl bracelet that I loathed. She wasted no time at all in gathering his fortunes around herself and wasting them on frivolous affairs, parties, clothes, jewels, and the attention of the ambitious merchant James Warden, who was set on gaining his wealth the easy way.
By Ally Perkins3 years ago in Fiction
