A story of the three and only female Hazeleen warriors ..................................................................................... When It was nighttime. They all gathered around a fire as Dwyn told them about Maddox, " Maddox was a very nice and caring man. He loved you girls from even when you were still in the belly. He named you Aithne, I was the one that named Aria and Avonlea, do you know that all your names tally with the realms you are from?" The three girls noded their heads, "Don't worry ma'am, you have all of us now" Brantely consoled her, and Dwyn smiled Sweetly at him as she replied, "you'll make a good husband Brantely" "Then can you give us your blessings?" he said with a big smile, Dwyn's eyebrows creased In confusion as she didn't know who he was talking about "You and who should I give my blessings dear?" Dwyn asked, everyone ears were tuned to hear who he would say, "Aria of course" he wiggled his eyebrows and Aria Stretched her hands out and he started gasping for air, he held his neck his face turning red. After sometime her hands fell to her side and brantly fell on the ground clutching his throat. The others were laughing at the drama that just ended. "So i'll die..... because of love, So then let it be" he said still lying on the grass and holding his throat "but Aria baby don't you know that you have to respect and not bully your elders. I'm one year older than you, that's a good age for a husband to be older that his wife, Isn't it?" Aria glared at him but a smile Played at her lips. Everyone were just laughing at the drama queen he was. ............................................................................................. This is story about three sisters and their story, I promise that you would love it 👌
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