Episode Eight and Nine

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Gwen's POV

Flashback, Ravens

A/n: this replaces the flashback of Eliane in this episode, enjoy. Also from now on expect profanity.

I walk through Raven's with my cloak pulled as far down my face as I could have it. I see some drunk men stumbling out of and I feel like a thrill so I slowly move over to them and pick-pocket two of the men.

"Hey, that little bitch just stole our wallets" one of the men screams. They start to chase after me as I jump. even if they caught up to me I could play the princess card. I race through some alleyways until I reach the entrance to my destination. I swing myself inside and land on my feet.

"Who are you," says a young boy with blue-white spiky hair and crimson eyes. I could tell he was trying to be menacing but his size and poor fighting stance made me laugh. I move towards him and adjust his stance. he looks confused at first but after he released what I'm going he allowed me to. I finish adjusting his fists and move back to where I landed.

"Wow careful there, I'm just here to see a friend," I say pretending to be intimated.

"Hey there Gwen" Zhivago laughs, moving to hug me. I walk over with him to the fire and I ruffle the boy's hair. "Who's the kid".

"I'm not a kid," the boy says sitting beside me. I give him a look and he chuckles.

"My names Bandit Ban," he says looking proud of himself.

"Well Banit Ban it's nice to meet you, I'm Guinevere but you can call me Gwen," I say shaking his hand.

"Wait are you, Princess Guinevere of Danafor," Ban says with shock.

"Shh" Zhivago and I whisper playfully.

We spend the rest of the night talking and laughing. Ban falls asleep cuddled against my stomach.

"You two really hit it off," Zhivago says as we drink some ale.

"He reminds me of my brother a little, or I just what I wish my brother would be like. He gets so much responsibility on his shoulders" I say looking down at Bans cute little face. Zhivago looks at me with a sad smile. "where you pick him up" I ask.

"I met him in jail, then I saved him from being kidnapped. his parents are awful, make him steal food to feed them all because they won't get off their asses and when they do it's to drink or kick him for sleeping" Zhivago says not looking me in the eye. I could tell how much he hurt for the little guy.

"And I thought my parents were shit," I say trying to lighten the mood a little. it works and eventually, we both drift off.

Present-day

I chase after Lancelot, jumping from gem to gem.

"Lance please wait" I yell desperately. he stops turning around.

"Hello sister," He says with a smile. I smile back.

"Hey, Lance," I say with a relaxed smile.

"Why are you here," he asks curiously.

"What I'm not allowed to see my baby brother," I say with a smirk.

"I wish but that's not it, your here with Ban," he says getting serious.

I pause for a second "Yeah I am, I'm glad it's you here and not someone else".

"There were your parents too".

"But you were the only child worth caring about," I say looking away.

"at least mom let you train with Meliodas," he said desperately trying to defend our parents.

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