Safe Harbor (Melinda, Prince Storm)
Melinda had been working in the field with the farmers and their wives that settled in the village. It was a small village but everyone pulled their weight here. If anyone wanted to survive, they had to help one another so no one went hungry. However it was when one of the children came running up to her.
“Lady Melinda! Lady Melinda! Someone is here to see you!” The ten year old was slightly out of breath.
“Did they give a name?” Melinda asked.
He shook his head feverlently. “But I think he’s Prince Storm.”
Ah. “Well go back to helping your parents, I’ll be along shortly.” The boy ran away. Melinda took her basket to be disposited with the rest of the harvest and began to straighten herself up before arriving back home seeing the Prince himself waiting.
“So I was told you wished to speak with me.”