#Heey, here goes the 4th chapter. I'm being nice, new POVs! #
Unknown POV
Slipping away was easy unfortunately I can't do that forever. The thing escaped yet again and to think I went through so much trouble to slip in.
No matter, it was bothersome to act formal, to bear with the nobles talking gibberish every time you turn around, I admit, it takes it's toll on me; leaving me cranky and unbelievably bored
but fine wine, delicious delicacies and the fun in playing dress up beats it all.
When am I getting that well-deserved break?
Chances are zero to none.
And there's that girl, I groaned, why now?
Yeah she's hot but that's not the point.
Standing outside the brightly lit building, I was immediately greeted with cold air
Snowflakes piled themselves on my head drenching my once dry hair but I felt nothing but heat. No, not the snow, not the way the wind mercilessly blew, just warmth.
I watched as a couple huddled for warmth then ran into the building I've once been in hopes of avoiding the cold watching their figures fade, my gaze found the dimly-lit street lamp across.
I walked ever so slowly into the dark and away from light.
Taking out my revolver,
I blew out a puff of warm air and began walking down the now deserted streets.
The fading, dirty yellow street lights accompanied me casting a distorted shadow over my figure
Palming the revolver, I observed it petulantly.
I sighed inwardly and twirled the revolver
Let's not waste any more time; the faster, the better.
Aisling's POV
"Go away" The knocking presisted
"Quit it!" The knocks grew louder and louder
"Argghh" Then just like that, it stopped.
Satisfied that I've won, I snuggled deeper into the bedcovers planning to resume my slumber but before I was able to do so the door was forced open with a loud bang.
"For all things good..." I murmured, irritated but sticking to my original plan, rest.
A thumping of footsteps was all I heard when an overly happy voice accompanied it "Ace! Wake up!" it said, dragging the p
I retailed with a groan
"Wake up, sleeping beauty!" the voice said with equally the same excitement as before, this time it shakes my sleeping form
"Wake. Up. Now. You. Promised!" with every word a poke to my stomach
When altogether the yelling, poking and shaking stopped I thought it had gone away
After a few minutes the voice came again but this time closer
"Wake up, now or I'll kiss you"
Pssh, that won't happen. So I continued being stubborn.
I took a slight peak to find out who's 'it' i've been unconsciously calling the voice
It happened in a flash, right after my eyelids was open, it's mouth met mine
Widening my eyes, my head collides with it's in shock and as 'it' fell to the marbel floor I thought I recognized the silver hair of the intruder
"Ow ow ow" 'it' whined
Looking down now I knew who I just head butted it was none other than Ryvel himself.
The little devil or should I say, elf, grinned sheepishly while massaging his sore forehead.
#Not edited okay.. So what do you think? That's one long chapter!#
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Changing Fate's Design(major editing)
RomanceIn a world where myth is reality, a fantasy wonderland though not exactly a fairy tale angels are divided into three; guardian, messenger and soul. Aisling is your every day messenger angel except for one tiny little detail; she has no wings and liv...