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Poll entry November 2017 by Marksman71984

A story by Harukudo
Princess Alea was nervous, today was her wedding day. Alea agreed to be married to a human prince to end the war between elves and humans, the same war that cost Alea her arms and legs in a fight with a human knight named Baldor.
Alea commanded her caretaker to set her in her chair as handmaidens tended to her and applied makeup to her face, she barely noticed them. When the wedding is complete Alea and her new husband will become the king and queen of their combined kingdoms as a means to create a lasting peace. The handmaidens finished primping her, they lifted her to carry her to the great hall, Alea hated being carried in this manner but she’s had no choice since her injuries, she could move her wheelchair with magic but a wedding was too formal to do that. As the doors opened Alea saw her groom, a handsome young human with light brown hair, but next to him in the “best man” position was Baldor.
“What is he doing here” Alea whispered to her closest handmaid annoyed.
“I’m sorry to say, He is the grooms older brother” the maid whispered back.
Alea did everything to not let her fear show on her face as she was sat on a throne next to her standing groom and the ceremony began. Alea knew what the minister was saying but wasn’t listening as she looks to the crowd many citizens in attendance were crying “do they know?” Alea thought until she saw pictures of Elven soldiers in the hands of their widows and folded tabards resting on the laps of some human women... “they don’t cry for my suffering but for the loved ones lost to this war” Alea, overwhelmed wanted to run from the wedding except for two reasons, if she did the war begins again, and what legs could she run with? Alea looks to her groom and sees the same thoughts on his face “perhaps he is just as nervous as I” she thinks.
The minister pronounced them married and the crowns were placed on their heads making them the most powerful people in the kingdoms but Alea couldn’t stop from feeling helpless...

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Hi everyone, I have risen from the dead! I hope all is well with you. This one took a while to finish but i hope you like it. Have a great day Thank you. More updates will be posted on my Patreon as well as NSFW and High res version of this image.

Update:

- Planning to post some old works from my Patreon here soon but i don't know if this is the best place because I don't want my gallery to be filled with old works all of the sudden. Got suggestions? I'm thinking Pixiv

Description

Poll entry November 2017 by Marksman71984

A story by Harukudo
Princess Alea was nervous, today was her wedding day. Alea agreed to be married to a human prince to end the war between elves and humans, the same war that cost Alea her arms and legs in a fight with a human knight named Baldor.
Alea commanded her caretaker to set her in her chair as handmaidens tended to her and applied makeup to her face, she barely noticed them. When the wedding is complete Alea and her new husband will become the king and queen of their combined kingdoms as a means to create a lasting peace. The handmaidens finished primping her, they lifted her to carry her to the great hall, Alea hated being carried in this manner but she’s had no choice since her injuries, she could move her wheelchair with magic but a wedding was too formal to do that. As the doors opened Alea saw her groom, a handsome young human with light brown hair, but next to him in the “best man” position was Baldor.
“What is he doing here” Alea whispered to her closest handmaid annoyed.
“I’m sorry to say, He is the grooms older brother” the maid whispered back.
Alea did everything to not let her fear show on her face as she was sat on a throne next to her standing groom and the ceremony began. Alea knew what the minister was saying but wasn’t listening as she looks to the crowd many citizens in attendance were crying “do they know?” Alea thought until she saw pictures of Elven soldiers in the hands of their widows and folded tabards resting on the laps of some human women... “they don’t cry for my suffering but for the loved ones lost to this war” Alea, overwhelmed wanted to run from the wedding except for two reasons, if she did the war begins again, and what legs could she run with? Alea looks to her groom and sees the same thoughts on his face “perhaps he is just as nervous as I” she thinks.
The minister pronounced them married and the crowns were placed on their heads making them the most powerful people in the kingdoms but Alea couldn’t stop from feeling helpless...

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Hi everyone, I have risen from the dead! I hope all is well with you. This one took a while to finish but i hope you like it. Have a great day Thank you. More updates will be posted on my Patreon as well as NSFW and High res version of this image.

Update:

- Planning to post some old works from my Patreon here soon but i don't know if this is the best place because I don't want my gallery to be filled with old works all of the sudden. Got suggestions? I'm thinking Pixiv