==COMPLETED==
"I don't need a man to take care of me,"
With a big smirk on my face I speak out the last bit of my sentence. "I am the man."
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The kingdoms of Orena are starting to see hard times. They've started to slowly get...
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It's been a little over a week since the training day.
I haven't had much to do the past week and I'm starting to become crazy in my room.
There's no updates on the missing weapons or the crashed ships, and no chasing after Demir's ass. And definitely no spying work.
It's just another boring day. Even if eating makes up for some of my boredness, I still feel like I need to move!
I have been nice to Saskia by giving her an off-week by the pastures. Though there isn't much to graze on yet, she's living her life running with friends.
And as a typical mare, she also neighs. Or like I usually say, screams in her dragon language, and hates everything that comes too close to her.
Like a mother like a daughter, I'm proud.
I let out the millionth sigh of that day, just staring at the stone ceiling that makes my eyes confused and hurt a little by the weird asymmetrical patterns.
Maybe I could someday try my awful painting skills to make it more interesting and kind to the eyes? At least it would be more productive than staring at nothing while being bored.
It would look really awful though... Maybe not.
Only thoughts in my head are about where the diamond could be hidden.
He would be smart enough to not put it somewhere easy, but also not too hard. Right before the eye and a place you wouldn't think of.
If only I knew where...
My thought gets broken by the loud bang of my door. Uninterested, I lift my head to look at who is the one disturbing my alone time in the boring room.
Okay I'll stop the complaints for now.
And of course the person is the ever smirking Kace Lorcán.
Why did I become friends with him again?
"Ugh for the hundredth time I don't want to do whatever you're going to ask from me." I lean my head back down on the pillow, looking up at the ceiling again.
Maybe some stars could be painted there... A moon and planets. A big galaxy would be cool to have, not everyone has that painted on their ceiling.
Once again he cuts my thoughts, this time by jumping on my bed and on my legs.
"Ow you fucker! Get off of my bed!" I shoo him away like an unwanted animal but he stays on my legs.
For that he gets my really mature gesture, hands crossed on my chest and a gaze to the right.
"I don't want anything from you Missy, but I got sent here to kill your boredom once and for all." He smirks in my direction and turns my head to him by a light grip on my jaw.
