Papa can I kill you

Chapter 22

So it's been quite a while, and the Shyvma festival is coming up, which is literally in a week. I during this time had finally mastered my ability to walk, and I was able to pronounce most of the name and some words but not enough to make a full sentence.

Ok, so quick info. Remember back to the two guards that always guarded my room, well, good news. I know their names. So the clumsy one is Cxeva(1), and the cool one is Dynal(2). Finally! I mean, it only took about two-three months but finally! Cxeva may look young, but he is a 50 still looking like a 16-year-old something...don't worry. It'll get explained later but trust me on this. He's 50. Cxeva, in general, looks quite lean and maybe even thin but overall isn't too skinny to make it seem like his metabolism is running 150 mph. One thing I can say about his appearance is that his very wavy, copper hair is like sheep's hair. It practically covers his head, blocks his eyes so you can only see a nose and a mouth, and it's ridiculously fluffy soft. 'He reminds me of someone but who?' I'm racking my mind to figure it out. Anyway, I'll figure it out later. Dynal has dark brown swept-back hair with a nice chiseled face and baby blue eyes to add to it. For a 19-year-old, he's pretty tall, about 185cm, and acts far more mature than Cxeva.

Ok, I am getting really annoyed. Who does Cxeva look like...."Back knighwt!" I said very horribly. I hate talking! It's complicated, awful, adds so much miscommunication and misunderstandings! The two guards looked at me, confused.

"I think the princess is trying to say the black knight." Avia interpreted, and I nodded to agree with her. The two guards immediately froze up.

"Princess please don't mention the black Knight. He's very scary and quite honestly, terrifying." Cxeva's hands were trembling. 'Really but all I see is a handsome soldier that almost had his head cut off because I was being dumb.'

"I kind of admire him a little. Fighting in the front lines every time a war is upon us. Though he is quite merciless." Dynal, on the other hand, praised him-well, mostly anyway. I noticed Cxeva acting a little nervous about the topic of the black knight. It's not like he's terrified, but it's something else.

"Oh!" Avia scrambled up, placing me onto the floor. "No time to talk I have to help out for the Shyvma festival!" She patted her skirt before quickly leaving. "Bye princess I'll be back! You guys take care of the princess make sure she doesn't get into trouble!" Avia yelled while running down the corridor, with the three of us watching her distancing figure.

"What now?" Dynal asked, all three of us sitting on the ground. 'Why are we sitting on the ground when we can sit in chairs. Whatever the floor is better.'

"Not quite sure. We can take her out to town." Cxeva suggested, and Dynal looked at him as if he had just suggested a suicide attempt.

"You're kidding me right?! The princess is barely a year old and you want to take her to town. You want to get our pays deducted!" Dynal complained, and I looked at him dumbfounded. 'That's what you're worried about?! Dynal, you're the cool one! You should be worrying about getting your heads chopped off and not about having your pay get cut.' I was shocked. Apparently, this guy has his priorities right.

I laid on the ground and rolled around, bored. "What's the princess doing?" Cxeva asked, looking at me roll around like a weirdo.

"Don't know probably being a kid but cute like always." Dynal chuckled. Cxeva stuck out his finger towards me, and I grabbed it with my tiny hands. I could see Cxeva's cheeks go red and shyly grinning. "I wish I had a sibling like the princess. I would probabaly spoil her to no end." Dynal chuckled, patting my hair.

"I doubt there are that many kids like the princess but it would be nice." Cxeva laughed along. 'What is with all the praise? I mean I get I'm not your average princess but come on, I'll become spoiled if you keep praising me like this.' Believe it, or not my ego was climbing by levels.