Not So Bad After All | Eret Son Of Eret

Unexpected Alliance 33

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If anything Rava's older brother will send someone to her for something. He wouldn't keep her in there to starve especially when he needs to be crowned by her.

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Rava smiled to herself and climbed on the bed frame hiding her figure. Under the cover of darkness, this would be an easy sneak attack on anyone who enters the room. Hopefully, the next person to come to visit her doesn't come with anything sharp. Just for their sakes.

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"Now we wait."

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Rava balanced her form on the sturdy wooden bed frame, waiting for the perfect time to strike. The women stayed as still as calm water and quiet as the dead of night. The only light in the room was from the slow-burning candle that slowly dwindled down to almost nothing.

Seconds slowly grew to minutes while minutes aged to hours, causing her patience to wash away. Ironically after her irritableness kicked in, a man who seemed her age opened the entrance. He was around her height and more on the sleek side than bulky. His hair was full of notable beautiful dirty-blonde curls, while he had these coffee-brown eyes.

He was somewhat skittish and confused about how unnaturally quiet the room was. He trail to the bed about waking the pillow princess.

"Your majesty-" Her hand firmly sealed his lips, holding a knife to his shaky throat from the cart she had previously brought to the room. She growled into his ear, whispering so no one would come into her chambers.

"Scream and I wont hesitate to slit your throat."

The male relaxed and nodded. The blade lingered at the throat for the next passing seconds before releasing him. The male's next actions took Rava by surprise though as he kneeled on one knee, bowing his dirty blonde head.

"I am at your service, my queen. I am an undercover scout for the rebellion." The Viking stated proudly. Rava took the steel dagger under his chin, tilting his face towards her.

The woman was unfazed yet still carried her suspicion. "What makes you think I can possible trsut a man I just met?" The peasant boy chuckled, leaning into her steel.

"Your grace, dosnt have to trust me. But she can use me and my services, then rid of me if I betray her." Rava's icy glare turned into a smug-cocky gaze.

She removed her weapon, sat on her study desk. "I like the cockiness boy. But remember ... I wont skip a beat to kill you if I suspect anything less then expected from you."

He smiled and nodded firmly, "What does our true heir request as her first line of action?" The woman handed him her letter, while fiddling with her sharp piece of metal.

"Send this to the twins. And come back telling me exactly what they said. To prove you were there give me the girls left ring with a green peridot. Do I make myself clear?"

Her junior nodded, taking the hidden message. "Clear as crystals. Would you like me to help she grace out as another way of my loyalty?"

This, however, intrigued her and caused her to give him a little bit more attention. "You may."

"I am allowed to let you go into the garden santurary, with my supervison of course. While some of the other scouts can bring your commrades. It would look less suspious onmy part."

"Fine. I want you to bring the twins and short boy to me, tommorow around the same time today. Leave the others out of this until I say so." The male paused before quietly laughing at her grace's face.

"Pffft Ahahah Why just them when you can have the who team? We are stronger together the apart." He comments. He was right to some degree.

Instead of requesting the brains and critical thinkers and Warriors, she asked for two chaotic stubborn, mutton-heads.

Hiccup is a very intelligent critical thinker that often sparks up solid plans in the nick of time. Fishlegs has the same high intellect but can perfect the flaws of Hiccup's plans and even improve them with his dragon knowledge.

Astrid is a fierce warrior, that is more than capable of holding her own. Her combat skills and natural speed made her a worthy opponent and comrade. Last but not least, Eret son of Eret. Strength of ten men and amazing skills with both weaponry and combat, make him an asset for her side.

So why pick anyone but them? That was easy, at least for Rava. The rebellious princess needed someone as unpredictable and reckless as she was.

Like the terrible two. Knowing how devious and sneaky the twin bastards can be, that would be perfect for stalling and big blows of damage. Especially if she wants to stir trouble from the inside out.

Snotlout is a stubborn cocky bastard who can annoy the hell out of someone with his arrogance. But he is an asset as he is also can be a strong capable leader and strong rider.

She threw her head back, snickering in his face. "Because I need the ones that look like idiots so my brother doesn't suspect anything. Me, the twins, and Snot-face are the kind of people who will start a riot for fun. So imagine if we plan it."

He chuckled, running his hand through her locks. "Smart and beautiful, your magesty.~" She instantly smacked his hand away from her in disgust.

"Dont touch me ... Go do what ive asked you. NOW."He gripped her wrist, pulling her close to his form. "As you wish your grace. I am pleased that we have formed an unexpected allience.~" She scoffed, jerking her form away from his, shooing him off.