Chapter Fifty Two: Princess Cinderella's Guards

"Clear the path! Make way for the Princess!"

There were twelve guards accompanying Cinderalla through the Marketplace in that fine, crisp morning. She was out as usual, to buy flowers for her room at the western part of the Castle's Tranquil, near the Lake Godfryed.

"Clear the path, thank you!"

As Cinderella takes her usual way, on to the beautiful store of her favorite florist, a commotion has happened. A peasant came sprinting towards the Princess and knocked her over, putting her noble guards on surprise. They all scrambled to apprehend the royal intruder to protect the princess at all cost.

"Death to us all! Death to us all!"

The peasant was shouting at the top of his lungs, making an obvious incident as the Marketplace was disturbed of its morning bliss, and now everyone was concerned as to the condition of Her Royal Highness.

The guards finally got hold of the royal intruder, trying to minimize his movement by securing his two arms. They managed to do just that, and now they were throwing orders for him to stop screaming.

"The prophecy is coming true! We have no choice! We have to fight. This is what the Prophets Grimm have seen and told!"

A lot of people have heard him, and they all felt fear from the words being shouted. The prophetic words are a taboo in that certain civilization. What was foreseen by all prophets and seers are given credit in regards to their common patrimony.

"Be quiet! You have hurt the Princess!"

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