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"Ah, my lady I'd be lying if I claimed that I would never want to "get between" your legs as you put it. Indeed the magic of the fate circle has remade you in such a fashion that any male could hardly deny you. But it is unknown who the father of the Fated one will be. Indeed, it is uncertian if the prince himself is the Evil one."
"Now just a minute! You just said he was, now you're changing your story?"
"I see the fate circle has also changed your persona. The mild tempered lady of the court is quite gone." The wizard smiles briefly. "No. I am not changing my story" You open your mouth to protest but he puts his hand to your lips, stopping you from saying more. "I am saying what I think the truth is. I told you I would need to preform more tests. But for now, can you think of another reason why the quite charming and well mannered prince suddenly ordered you killed when your new form set foot in the dining hall?" He raises his eyebrow questioningly as he takes his hand away.
You open your mouth several times to make a cutting comment, but cannot find anything to refute his argument. Finally, defeated, you mutter "Let us find one of these other kingdoms then... I belive you not, but I have no other ideas. We shall see." You lenghten your stride to stay ahead of the wizard. You can't understand how you know, but you're sure that he's admiring the sway of your hips as you stride ahead.
The wizard is silent for a few hours and then says "Can you deny any of it? You are traveling unknown lands, so you say. Yet you make your path straight to the nearest village of the Kingdom of Valmara. Where the clerics of the goddess reside and hold the relics of truth saying. You wear that body as if you were born to it. You behave in all manners as the heroine of the Fated One is said to behave. Though even old tales might be exaggereated. This world has a way of making it's own tales come to pass, and those that are false, simply vanish.
"I am not the heroine! I have a right to my own life! And not you, or any world will tell me diffrent!" You shake your fist at the sky in challenge. "Do you hear me?"
The wizard backs away from you in alarm as...
Written by Aaron Smith
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