The Princess And The Demon

The ice queen and few selected members of her clan were the first to depart the Riverrun shores toward the center, with their skills in hiding and alluding, they made the perfect scout team for the united forces, the water was an element they could manipulate easily and turn it to ice or fog to blur their arrival if needed, along side the potion they consumed that would blend their magic with the one protecting the center...

This was no ordinary task nor was it an easy one at all, no demon had ever came this close to the center of the world before, and she had to explore what laid behind the open waters, thanks to king Henry's efforts, they managed to draw a map of the center, according to him, his interrogations to some priests had reveled a very useful information...

One priest of them, some old creep named Crov, had noticed that the hybrid girl was drawing some weird lines and shapes in her first years, at first he thought they were some childish meaningless sketchs but after a while he could not ignore the pattern of these lines, when ever he asked her the little girl would simply reply "home"....

The holy tower had few restricted scrolls that described the center of the world, combining it with what the little girl draw, he was able some how to draw a map to it, other priests laughed at him for taking the girl's drawings as a reference but even they knew that this girl was no ordinary, ancient divine blood was running in her veins and blood, just like the mind, held memories...

With this information at hand, Rima had a task to confirm the path from the map and secure it, once done she would use Eren's demonic gate to send word to him, he will lead his troops on another path while the humans as well as the rest of her forces will follow her, attacking from two fronts and hopefully defeat the Gods...

It has been an our since she saled, followed by twenty five of her best warriors as well as one of Eren's subordinates, a girl she met before in the dark forest who was dressed as a maid...that weasel,she thought to herself...

It was quite so far... the water was kind to them, the sun soon to rise and nothing to accompany her but her thoughts, the ones that couldn't stop returning to a certain moments more than an hour ago, a certain king, who first wished her politely to return safely and asked her to be careful, before he pulled her to a passionate kiss, it was her first, an she was sure it was the same for him, his lips were shaking and his eyes were clouded with affection and worry, he asked her to survive, and he would do the same, for a future that might allow them to join...

The ice queen couldn't help but submit to the warm lips of the king, a feeling she was never used to, a quality she never appreciated, yet she found her self trembling in his hold, wanting more, wanting their lips to keep this crazy passionate yet innocent dance, she couldn't call him a lover yet but there was something tying her to him, and him to her, and the kiss came to confirm it, with an untold promise, a reason to live, to look forward to...

She didn't wake up from her daydreaming untill this animalistic instinct woke her up, something was approaching them, and it was not friendly...