~the servant and the king~

chapter 2

Its been about a month since he started working in the palace and of course Author cant shake the feeling that  he's being watched and fallowed.
And he's got sick of it real fast especially cause he knows who's been fallowing him.

So as he was setting up food for a galla in one of the kitchens he kept his mind busy and calm not to set himself off.. He was on a step ladder as he was putting the final touches on a 5layerd cake that was requested by Gabrielle of course.

He had a sudden pain in the chest and lost balance falling from the ladder. He fell right on his back groaning in pain. He slowly sits up rubbing his back. He notices he's not being watched at the moment nor that he heard anyone so he quickly heals himself quietly with a spell.
He sighs and sits up.

He dropped guard for a moment to kick the chair in anger

"And what did the chair do to u cute stuff" he flinched harshly and turned around quick about to hit whoever it was with a frying pan, however it was

one of the knights "oh its you Lancelot. Because this ladder hates me"

Author pov:
Lance is one of my bestest friends since childhood, he also knows my past and two of my biggest secrets. He knew me in my old town before he left to train to be a knight of Camelot "and if you call me that again I'll break your nose" I threaten sweetly "haha I don't doubt it"

he chuckles "need a hand with the stuff?" I look at him as if he just saved me from rabid dogs "thank you. Please do I hate this mainly the chair" he pats my head and starts helping me out instead of doing it for me cause he knows I hate that sort of thing.

Lance used to be a very cute  chubby kid which was adorable.

He had the cutest chubby cheeks as well he also wouldn't or couldn't for the life of him hurt a fly..

But when invaders had came it changed him a lot. Im just glad it didn't change him completely cause he still finds the good in people.

I can't believe I not only have to go to this stupid galla but I also have work its so fucking annoying..

After food preparation,
I was currently getting ready for the galla at home as my siblings judged me harshly no pulling back. "Shut up you two before I make u get eggs from mrs karie"context  Mrs. karie was a mean old woman who deserves to be called witch. She has the meanest chickens to..

But it did make them quiet. I chuckle to myself and head back to the castle for the galla... To work. I groan

I was there for an hour, I was giving out food and drinks but then the king opened his mouth

"I have an announcement" everyone looked at him. For a second I thought he was gonna say he was marrying the princesses from a near kingdom. I rolled my eyes as I looked over "I accuse two people in here in this room of sorcery"

' what the hell.. I was so careful.. Was I found out. ' My mind was running a mile a minute as I saw mordred look at me
The king walks outside with his head held up high with a smirk. Everyone fallows... As we go outside we see a guillotine.. my heart felt like it was pounding outside my chest like it could burst

I tremble with fear there is no way someone can be so heartless...
Some of the guards grab a man from the crowd of villagers. The mans name was Frederick I know him cause he is one of the blacksmiths..in my old town. Even used to babysit me, me and his kids were friends

"NO PLEASE YOU GOT THE WRONG GUY IM NO SORCERER" he yelled out in fear. The guards step on his legs making them a clean break. I start to shake with fear for this poor man I was about to do something but mordred had put a hand on my shoulder and shocked his headed giving me a silent 'no'. The only thing i could do was watch in horror of a man's death..