had made the risky decision to go to him. She knew very well that this trip could be very detrimental to the both of them, but it was a >

risk she was willing and ready to take. Finally, she had come to her senses. She'd rather leave castle-life behind to be with the love of >

her life than live forever, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, or even if she still cared for her. Her mind was set. Marian was >

leaving. ..... As difficult as it was, it didn't take the maiden too long to escape right under Prince John's nose. She now roamed >

Sherwood Forest, alone, and not to mention that it was the dead of the night. And she could for the life of her find Robin Hood's >

hideout. It was evident: she was lost.

Well, I do practice, Robin Hood. [A soft laugh slips out between the maiden's lips.]

/ whoops my styling of writing on Marian was author. ...oh well

/ tbh I'm really in the mood to watch Robin Hood. #thankgodfornetflix

To @FairMaidMarian

Happy Valentine's Day. @FairMaidMarian

|| IF ONLY

[It is around midnight when the stars seem to shine the best, in Marian's opinion, and this is the time of night that — Robin Hood

she often finds herself thinking of Robin Hood. Reminiscing old memories of when they were young and new to love, all of the fun they —

had together. Marian sighed, that everlasting longing to escape to Sherwood Forest still present and burning within — Robin Hood

her heart. Her dark hues rose to the sky once more from where she stood at her window, high up in Prince John's castle. — Robin Hood

If he were awake, Robin Hood would be gazing up at the same sky she was, and somehow knowing that made her feel ever closer to the —

fox whose love she was forbidden from.] Robin Hood

/ guess who’s watching Robin Hood

/ I’m watching it again