The princess ( closed)

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The year 1191. Salahadin has just captured Jerusalem . After years of being under christian control she finally fell to muslim hands. Sending alarm bells throughout the capitals of christiondom . prompting the pope to call the third crusade . Realising that soon the endless christian armies will be at his door step Salahadin decieded to assassinate the leaders of the templars , hospitaliers and other chrishtian leaders who were in the holy lands. because really with the enemy at his door steep loose and leaderless, he shall be able to defeat them with less causultiy hence leaving him secure and enough resourse to fight the on comming armies of philip and richard and fredrick.

Umar ibn la ahad ha been assigned to do the job for his master. He strongly believes in his cause . Hence thats what makes him good at what he does. He has already struck down a few of Conrads lieutenants. he is now heading for the main man himself who is the ruler of Antioch.

He is standing in front of the city gates. the imposing walls at his front the pity less deseart behind
 
Princess Ariela had been sad to see her home taken from her father. However, she hated being further under surveillance 'for her protection' as her father called it. Her long brown hair was usually done up in some elaborate hairstyle but today it was down and hidden by a cloak with the hood up. She wanted some freedom and so was slipping out of their home undercover, unaware of the dangerous threat outside.
 
Umar was looking for the contact who will lead him into the city . Saladin has been kind enough to help the assassins in this little venture of his. The discription was of a hooded man. Umar looked up the walls . To tall to scale without breaking himself on a fall. The guards at the gate were to many . he needed to see his contact now.

Then umar spotted him. A hooded figure was making his way out of the city gate and was heading out into the crod. But why heading out ? has something gone wrong? umar needed to know , hence he started to follow him.

He edged closer and closer. He just could not yell out his name. Because he dosent know it ! they only way he can identify him is with his assassins insignia.

closer and closer he got. His walking style was a bit funny to him. Some men are weird !
 
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Ariela continued making her way into the marketplace, unaware she was being followed, let alone she was being mistaken for someone else. She was keeping her hood up until she was far enough away from the guards. Of course, she'd also left behind her traditional jewelry and headpiece that she wore giving her status as the princess. Without all of that, once she felt safe, she would pull down her hood knowing she would basically look like a townswoman instead of a princess.
 
Umar was following his target , his eyes on the lookout for suspicious gaurds . which was aplenty. but then again it was dark and perfect if they he needed to run.

But why was his man walking away from him faster and faster ? something was wrong . Has he been found out already? is he about to be betrayed ?

he kept following him with making it obvious. If he gets captured he knows what waits him.


The last assassin that got caught by conrad got castrated and is now used a slave whore by his soldiers.

umar will not be taken alive .
 
Finally past the guards, Ariela turned a corner and leaned against a building. She carefully pulled down her hood, taking care not to mess up her hair. Looking around at some of the other people around, she did her best to follow their lead and try to look natural without making it obvious.
 
Umar looked from as the hood came off . it was a women ! A spy ! Umar without making much noise walked , untill he was right in front off the leaning girl . if she was a spy she did not need to know who he was , if she already did not know who he was. at any rate she may know already But he must find out what happened to the poor man he was supposed to meet.

" Al mualim sends his regards, madam " said umar. leaning against the was beside her. the area was quiet .

most people were going home. No gaurds
 
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Ariela was shocked when he appeared in front of her seemingly out of nowhere. She was calming herself down when he spoke to her. She looked at him in confusion, both because she had no idea who he was referring to and because she had no idea who the guy in front of her was.
 
Umar flashed a grin at the stranger before turning square on her . his one arm simply grabbed the colar of her dress and pulled her in close . So he was right , maybe he should finish her now ? his master would approve. But looking at her fair face and hair and feature . he could tell she was of royalty . His hidden blade only millimeters away from her stomach.

" who are you" he smiled , poitdly softly poking her with his blade. not to injure or hurt but that he got her covered.
 
Ariela was clearly scared but considering there was a blade at her neck, the fear was well placed. She knew her father had enemies now, yet the current situation seemed to be lose-lose. She could easily be killed no matter what her answer is. "Why should I tell you? You have clearly determined I am no ally of yours."
 
Umar impatient , hit her hard on the neck, instantly putting her to sleep. these european women with their fair skin . so soft.

So it was umar carrying the hooded figure to the assassins berua of Antioch. passing through the street carring his unconscious "friend". thanking Allah for the cover of night . for surely in broad daylight the guards would be on him like there is no tomorrow.

He met amir the Beraua administrator and told him what had happened . Amir not surprised informed.

" your contact o umar , was excecuted this morning by Conrads captain garnier. i had sent a eagle but alas it did not reach you in time. would have saved you a lot of trouble " he said pointing at the hooded prisoner now laying on her back

" who is he " said Amir
" its a she " said umar before pulling off her hood . Amir seemed to have had jumped back a league.

" by allah what have you done Umar? she is the daughter of conrad and no spy ! once conrad finds out about his daughter..." said a orried amir

" daughter you say ? of conrad ? then by sunrise he will have men looking out for her, we can use that to our advantage. send out your men ! you must do everything you can to confuse them Amir ! " said umar. taking a clear interest in the girl . why would conrad send his on daughter to spy on the assassins?

" its unlike conrad to do what he did, find out. al mualim must not be informed about this little mess you have made ! for your and my skins sake !anyway i shall do as you have asked ! " Amir bowed and left rallying his men to do their task.

Umar sat down.waiting for her to awake. God these women from europe were good. Their fair skin. long black/blonde hair. Umar tried to keep focus on the job at hand , trying not to concentrate on thoughts about what he shall do to her to give his mind and body pleasure
 
She hadn't been expecting to be knocked out. Nor was she prepared for the headache that followed as she awoke slowly. Groaning in pain, she held her hand to her head as her eyes began to focus on her surroundings. Eventually she saw the man who had likely knocked her out the previous night. Realizing she didn't recognize the area surrounding them, she instantly attempted to scramble against a wall to put some more space between herself and him. "What do you want with me?"
 
" calm down princess , you shall not be hurt if you co-operate. and speaking of what i want with you well, i want my question answeared. why are you spying on us ? has conrad finally ran out of spies that he has sent his own daughter to spy on us ?" said umar .

" a very beautifull daughter i am glad to say " finished umar his eyes scanning her . smilling

" sit down"
 
"Spy? On who? I'm no spy." She then realized her father must be going frantic at her disappearance. "He didn't even know I left out. I snuck out..." She slid down to the floor, her hands over her eyes as she started crying
 
" stop the act ! a princess running away ? did prince charming not show up? " said umar mockingly. almost laughing.
 
"I wasn't running away. Just getting myself some air and much needed freedom!" She glared at him.

"You have no idea what it's like to be a princess. Always being told where to go, how to dress, being surrounded by guards all the time. So until you have walked a day in the life of royalty, do not pretend you know my way of thinking!"
 
" and i am counting on you to tell me about the horrors of being a princess" replied back umar bored.

" i will get to the point ! i want you , dear princess, to tell me the layout of your fathers castle. by detail, your fathers positions inside the castle. the gaurds position, shift changes etc . His bodygaurds and offcourse if you happen to know any escape tunnel!" said umar serious all of a sudden. Eyes flaming
 
"And help make it easier for you to kill my father? Never!"

She crossed her arms in defiance, outraged that he would think she would willingly give up her father like that.
 
" why not ? i thought you hated your father ? why run away princess ? the food cant be that bad in the palace can it ? tell the truth !" he commanded. now sitting on the bed. Looking at the girl. God she looked pretty
 
"First of all, I never said anything about hating my father! Second, I am telling the truth. I don't hate him, I hate just being royalty and having everything decided for me." She was too busy being angry to really look him over but every time she did look at him, her anger was clear in her eyes
 
" and the funny thing is i dont believe you ," said umar coldly.
he flexed his wrist , brandishing at her his hidden blade .
he really had no problem killing her.

Its hard for him to understand why any one ould want to run away from such a previlaged life. But then why would conrad use his own daughter as a spy ?

" then i believe i should sell you to the whore house ,l a pretty face like your will fetch a lot of gold . after all its only fair after what your dear father did to khaled " umar voice as cold as ice. His friend khaled got castrated by Conrad. He was being dressed as a women and used by conrads soldiers. Untill it was umar himself who killed khaled. putting an end to his bestfriends torture. That day still brings an ache in his heart.
 
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"Don't believe me then. But think about this, if I was a spy, do you really think I would have gone out unarmed?"
 
At this umar roared with laughter. this girl was too funny .

" depends on how usefull you are with weopons" he chuckled.
 
"I've never handled a weapon in my life so I have no idea how useful I would be with them. I also don't know how to fight." She thought. "Plus it would have to be very ignorant of father to send me as a spy when he knows I don't know any of that stuff unless....." She trailed off as if she was considering a possibility that would not have a happy ending
 
" unless?" grinned umar. the moment may have finally come when he bids his princess goodbye.
his wrist tingling , waiting for her to admit as a spy . he will sink his blade in her throat. Such a waste to see such a bauty go . but really this is must.
 
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