Home is where the heart is .
"Molly, you need to leave." My brother grabbed me and my horse.
"B...but I want to help you fight." I stumbled over words.
"No. It is too dangerous here." My brother argued.
I smiled weakly as I climbed on to my horse.
"You are my only sister and I do not want you hurt. Go to Camelot and be safe my sister." My brother sadly spoke.
As my brother ran, I rode off in to the darkling woods, where after everything went black......
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I was awoken by the neighing of horses.
"Can I help you my lady?" A dark hair man came walking over.
"Ummm. Sure I could do with a hand." I smiled and tried getting up.
"Let me help. My name is Sir Gwaine. Knight of Camelot." He smiled and held his hand out.
"Nice to meet you. I am Lady Molly of Nemeth." I took his hand and got up but found blood on my white Satin dress.
"Let's get you to Camelot. I think the Prince might like you." Gwaine smiled.
We rode off through the woods and back to Camelot, away from the kingdom that I loved and had everyone there.
As I arrived in Camelot, the market was busy and full of life and people actually where pleasant.
I arrived at a beautiful, well built castle. It was the most beautiful piece of artictechture I ever laid eyes upon.
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