Goddess warrior

Her eyes were bright, as a mid days summer blue sky. Her hair was as blond as pure untouched snow on a winters morning. Her hair was a long lusciously length. Her figure was as curvy as a hour glass figure with her slim waist. Her nature was a warm soothing nature. Those around her, loved her. She fought well for her people, For she does not want to see her people to tarnish, only to turn to evil that is out to get them. The prince of Citie will too find ways to help her people. The prince of Citei is full of love for the goddess. For he too has love for the people. The goddess warrior strength is not to be compared.She is mentally strong,her will and spirit is what guides her. She has faith within her, and all around her does she have true condescension with her people. She is looked upon as a warrior, she is looked upon as a savior. Is she happy with her life? Yes she is, she is ecstatic of having her people happy. Her love for the prince is no ending love. She is waiting silently for the time of him to ask for her hand in eloping. She is against the ballroom wall waiting for the prince to succumb to her. As she waits her beauty attracts two young men. With drinks in hands, they call out to her. She answers with a soft sing song voice with stoic behind her. She said, "Hello young men" How may I be at your service? Two handsome men wanting to spend time alone with her for such perverse reasons, she will not fall for that. They have been drinking. She is not the type just to give herself way to anyone. The men do not know of what is being said. She tells them to turn in for the night. The two men refuse and like the speeding wind she feels them touching her. As she turns to react. Her prince shows up. Her prince said, "What is going on here my love"? "Prince these men need to get some rest". " would you please seek them beds"? With a snap of fingers the men are sent off. "Thank you prince". " Are you okay"? " Of course I am,I am perfectly fine to defend myself". " Perhaps". Please would you allow a dance? The dance floor felt like she was in heaven almost as if utopia. The music was beautiful, she felt warm inside, her yearning for his touch more was burning inside her. The dance has now stopped. Her sigh was as small as a child's small voice. He looks into her burning blue eyes. She looks deep into his soft brown eyes to ask him what it is he has to say. He turned to the people, and asks them to please hear his announcement. "To you my love I ask of your hand in eloping". Her cheeks grew bright red, so she smiles with the yearning burning inside telling her yes. She bends down to him with the soft warm smile everyone loves, to tell him, "Yes my prince, I will". "I want to love you forever".