This is a story of a girl who fell in love with a very powerful man. Powerful not in strength, but by heart and authority. She was very quiet and had lived in a calm land before she felt adventurous. She left her well known land to visit a new one, a strange one she had never seen before. She reached a village, a somewhat large village, but way smaller than the one she came from. The Village was surrounded by a barrier, a clear barrier than showed her what was on the other side, just not everything. It all seemed like a deserted village that only had houses and there beautiful interiors. she wanted to see these houses personally, so she signed the form and became a resident of the area and was able to see it for what it truly was. A living, breathing civilization.
She was lost, she didn’t know anybody or how to get around, then she came across a villager, he was giggling a flirting with another who’s house was not too colorful but was still beautiful in it’s interior design. He jammed on his lute as he watched the villager stare in awe. The girl had remembered a troubled past that made her more intent on speaking with the random couple. Out of the hundred of villagers, it was almost fated that she’d first talk to these two in her means over visitation.
The girl went up to the villager, laughed in pity, didn’t explain to which her laugher was risen. the villager grew angry and was soon backed up by the lute player. To have one defend for another only showed the girl the true bond of love between to two villagers. The girl said her apologies and soon became friends with the two villagers.
The days passed and the girl grew more and more distant from her home land and grew more attached to this new land. What once was a foreign land was now her new home. She laughed and played with her new friends and shared storied as the lute player played and added to his house. The girl didn’t have a house, but she stayed in the village, then they came across the overlord of the village, his house was magnificent, though their many she probably hadn’t seen yet, but his house was more toward the other villagers level. He was the overlord whom everyone was loyal to. The girl walked up to greet herself, the overlord kindly greeted himself.
She had never seen such a man that high in the ranks who’d had ever acknowledge her existence without bringing crude remarks towards her. The girl blushed and the overlord laughed, not cruelly. He saw she had nothing and wanted to be kind and made her a house, a small house, but one that gave her an identity in this village they shared. She was overjoyed want through solid emotions she wrapped her arms around the overlord is signs of gratitude. The overlord chuckled and hugged back, soon having to leave for the day.
The girl showed her friends her house, the one the overlord had made for her. the villager and lute player complemented on her house and welcomed her into their community. The villager seemed excited, the girl couldn’t figure out what was up. the villager was eagerly awaiting a new part of his house, being made by the overlord himself. The girl didn’t know what it was until the villager explained. It seemed the overlord was going to add to the houses of a select twenty-six residents and the villager and lute player were two of those twenty-six. The girl felt it’d be nice if she would cheer on the overlord, let him know he has grateful and loyal subjects.
The villager got the add to his house and it made him and the girl blush. Later the lute player saw it was blushed as well. A piece of work that brought the four of them together. The villager, the lute player, the girl, and the overlord, all in one piece. The girl went to the overlord and lovingly complemented on his work and asked for something most selfish yet was happy to know he ok with it. the girl stayed close to the Overlord. She wanted to by with him. He was nice, he was artistic, he was funny, and to top it all off. Their birth years were identical. She was finally happy, thought of her past relations were a blur. She was so happy to have found someone... But she had no idea how he felt about her. The girl was too shy to confess her feeling, so she just did as she was asked, no matter what the overlord wanted, she would gladly give it to him. from massages to just a person to talk to, She was there for him. Still scared to death to tell him how she felt. He vanished one day so she waited. She waited on him to return. She started to worry and went to her friends, the villager and lute player. She asked them of the overlord’s whereabouts but they did not know. The day after, early in the morning she left a letter for the overlord, asking of his return and left it on his door. After going to sleep again, she awoke late into the day. The overlord left a letter in return. his endeavors had lead him to a jester’s gathering where amusement and a feast resided. The girl understood, and worry had lifted off her shoulders as she went to see the overlord once more. She heard very little from him, but from what she heard he was preparing to return to the institute where he’d have to work hard again. The girl realized that her adventures into this new land made her lose track of time and soon had to prepare for a trip to her institute back at her old home land. She bid farewell with a hug and left the overlord to return to her home land, ready to return to the new land once she returned.

... To Be Continued ...