The princess of the North

Women for northern tribes was famous in the south for their courage , exceptional beauty and proud attitude towards men of lower social classes or foreigners.

The princess of the North The younger daughter of one of Blue Eyes warlords Callisha was one off the most beautiful and skilled in horse riding women in her tribe.

Callisha was a little taller than southern women's with pale smooth complexion and long fair hair falling in her white shoulders. Alongside with her crystal light blue eyes was a special and rare spacement of the northern tribes beauties. She was a stunning young princess with shaped body and very skilled as horse rider in her light leather armour.

In fact many campaigns of the imperial warrior's happened only to capture some of this fair women's and bring them in the rich palaces and hall's of the south.

The girl was training every day with her bow and arrows and she had already killed some off her enemies in her first scout mission as she rode with her warlike companions.

These enemies was in fact some teenagers that they caught stealing horses and sheeps from one of her fathers stables and the fierce warrior princess didnt hesitate to kill two of them as they ran away and bring the only surviving boy back in her tribe to be flogged.Callisha put a leash around his neck and drug him all the way to her camp with her horse as the women of her tribe laughed and praised their princess succes in battle.

Eventually she kept the boy as her personal slave.

In this strange for her hot climates usually she rode without her helmet and barefooted.

She wore her worm soft boot's from red foxes fur only when her white smooth feet touched the ground.

But she was still at the age of nineteenth, inexperienced and overconfident about her skills and her fast horse.
In her second scout mission she didn't realise that she was watched from the dark forest.

She was crossing a narrow path in a valley and separated from her fellow warriors whose horse's was too tired follow her quick march.

Suddently she found herself surrounded by ten or more ambushed enemies.

A net fell on her and a rope in front of her horse stopped its steps.

Black armoured soldier's grabbed her from her waist and dragged her by force from her red horse back.
Instantly she was at the hand's of emperor's warriors who were awaiting her hidden in the forest path as the evening sun was going down.

- "Igor ! "she creamed to her horse , which tried to turn in his back legs but it was to late for her ...

Her other few fellow warriors fled away with their horses escaping just in time and unable to save her.

The imperial soldiers has no match in hand too hand combat.

The warriors quickly put her hands behind her back with their strong hand's.

After they bonded her soft wrists with shackles and fettered her dainty bare feet with cold iron chain's that they had ready aside.

For the first time she felt the tightness of the rough cold metal around her skin ...

They also tied the shaped white calf's and knees of the princess with clothes in order to prevent any thoughts of her about an escape attempt.

She wasn't in pain ... they were careful with her .
She was precious.

Then they layed her in a small close carriage with a soft black blanket under her as a mattress.