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The Prince and the Captor (DarkRiffs and 1hinata28)

1hinata28

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Jan 9, 2009
It was the early 1800â??s when a young prince walked around the grassy fields behind his fathers castle. He was the 16 year old prince of the lovely kingdom of Blackstone and he loved it. No he was not a stuck up or hateful prince. If anything he was slightly shy. Sure he knew how to swing a sword and defend himself if need be but he would rather not. He was kind and rather loving. He tended to spend more time with his mother then his father since he was always busy with some work. In only a few months he would be paired up with a women, they would marry on his 18th birthday, he would become king when his father died, they would have kids and the lineage would continue. He was the only son of the king. His father had five daughters and one son.

Rylan stretched his hands over his head and laid down in the field of tulips. His eyes staring at the bright blue sky. The ground was damp from the rain that has fallen the last couple of days but he did not care. It was the first sunny day in a long while. Rylan stretched and smiled. â??Nice day.â? He said as if reconfirming his thoughts. He loved the sun and hated the fact it has been raining the last three days. He snuck away today but no one looked for him yet, they knew he was in the field, he always was after a good amount of rain. Besides it was in the castle grounds, there was no danger. Rylan would head back around dinner time. He did not want to study this fine Monday afternoon.

Rylan had medium length blond hair and an odd set of eyes. A violet color, lovely but odd. He wore a simple button up white shirt and a pair of black slakes.
 
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