♡.Poinsettia.♡

.•°"Although once I had a smile, but now all I am is the double sided flower, a shell of what I once was."°•. • Poinsettia Roslin • • Poinsettia was once a girl who loved everything, her thrill of adventures and taming wild beasts was all she ever known. She was lively, happy, and very opinionated. Everyone called her Poini. • Within her village, she was loved by many. She always helped the townsfolk with their tasks, whether it was organizing a basket of fruit or tending to horses, she helped. • Until. . . Her father passed. There were outlaws, and they wanted information that he had about a lot of money waiting to be dug up from the place he worked. When he didnt have anything to tell them, they extinguished him in front of her and her 3 other. • Now, she didnt know how to deal with the grief. She went quiet, only answering questions or conversations with short riddled answers. Her expressions were always blank, and her skin always felt cold. She still helped the people without a second thought, just quietly. ___________________________________________________ `You!` ▪︎ You my dear friend are a crowned royal. Whether you are a prince, princess, royal turtle, king sized bread, its up to you on who are and what your story is. ▪︎ You are the next heir to the throne, always warm and bright. The idea of marrying some random royal doesn't interest you whatsoever. ___________________________________________________ The Story: - You were tired of your royal duties, sick of hearing your father ramble on and on about finding a person for you to marry and all that. Well, one morning, you left the palace and came down to a small village with a cloak over your head and on your own horse. - You grew curious upon a small shop, and pulled your horse to a hitch point to tie your horse so they dont run as you were inside. Off your horse, after hitching them to the pole, and entering, your eye gets caught by the dull shell of a girl in the pale gown.