Ranks Brought to Life #3

She walked softly. Barely touching the floor with every step. Dress from head to two in blue clothing. Her name was Safia. To be more precise, her name was Safia149 The First. She was well known for her wealth and title. The Baroness of the Kingdom of Habbo. She ruled among some of the most powerful people on Earth. Safia was highly intelligent, and was well educated. Every step was planned. Every moved calculated. She stood with her head high, not knowing what she had in store.

Safia walked through the kingdom to her office. It was just through the hall, and to the left. First door on the right. She twisted the door handle and glided in. When she sat down, the door slammed shut. She looked up. The Pilferer stood behind the door with a wicked grin. He walked over to the baroness and made a sinister cackle. He grabbed a burlap sack out of his black trench coat and slid it over her head. She didn’t know what he wanted, or what he was going to do, but she had to play along.

Would this be her end? No, she didn’t think so. Or maybe she just wanted to think that. All she wanted to do was to get out. To restart the day. All she knew was that this day was going to be an adventure. What would the day have in store? Her tomb stone could read this:

Safia149

4/22/1997 to 4/22/2017

Was she going to die on this day? Her birthday of all the days in the year.

From what she can tell, she is riding in a carriage. A very nice one too judging by the tightness of the stitching. The burlap sack let in a little light, but she couldn’t see out. The carriage hit a rock and the baroness flung up of the seat for a brief second. Just enough time for her to twist out of the ropes. What was her fate, her destiny, her future? Or would she even have a future?

The carriage door flung open. The Baroness gently stepped out, and was ready for what was next. Whatever it was, she knew she had to have an open mind. She knew she had to look on the bright side. She knew she was ready, yet what would she do? She walked through a door and was shoved into a room. The room was silent, and thousands of thoughts rushed through her head. The sack was lifted off her head, but she couldn’t see anything. It was dark, silent, and cold.

Lights flickered on, and the Baroness felt happy. This was her first time with one of these. A surprise birthday party. On that day, none of her thoughts came true. She didn’t die, she didn’t feel pain, she lived for many more years. Her people chanted, “Long live the Baroness, Long Live the Baroness!”

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