Jack groaned as he lifted his chest plate off him and set it on his armor stand. He looked at the crimson armor he wore every day, just for show really.
He stretched before falling back onto his bed, thankful for the softness of the sheets and blankets. He was almost asleep when a knock came at his door.
"What is it?" He snapped as he sat up.
A young servant girl entered, "Lord Moore requires your presence Sir"
Jack groaned loudly, 'what did his father want this time' he wondered.
"I'll be down shortly" Jack stood up and stretched again.
"He said not to take too long, and that you better have a good report Sir" The servant girl looked at the floor as Jack turned to her.
"Of course" Jack put his armor back on slowly. If his father was going to summon him at a random time, then he could wait.
"Shall I tell him you'll be late, as usual?"
"No, please come help me with my armor" Jack smiles at her as he made a show of not being able to tie his arm guards.
"Of course Sir" The girl smiled back at him. She tied the guards before he bent down and kissed her fully on the lips.
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Immortal Origins
General FictionJack Moore is one of the most powerful immortals to be born. He is the third son of a greedy Lord that has decided to let his sons take pieces of his land as an experiment to see who would be his best heir. However, with a little family betrayal a r...
