DANDELION
"And the eyes of the cursebreaker and the beast of spring met as she took her first steps under the mountain" I sang, the sound of my lute following not soon after.
Dodging the plates and other random objects being thrown my way, I continued to dance around the bar. Not one person hesitates to voice their opinion. Everyone showed their reaction, their opinion, all but one.
Body clad in leather like armor. A giant cloak covering most of him, especially his face and his head being tilted down did not help at all. The only thing I could see was a couple strands of red hair.
It reminded me of a mix between a blazing fire and a sweet strawberry.
After finishing, my dare I say amazing performance, I made my way toward the bar. Sitting down, I grabbed a drink from a waitress that happened to have walked by me.
"It would be a wise decision to just stay away from him and leave him alone, considering the armor" I thought. But I was curious, and my mother did tell me I was never the wisest, repeatedly. Observing him more I noticed two big swords near him. "How did I notice that before? Oh right, I was trying not to get hit by glass". Making my decision I stood up. Unwise indeed.
As I reached his table, I leaned against the wall. "I love how you just sit there and brood, it's quite....something." He kept quiet, not even sparing me a glance. Quite rude if you ask me, but I wasn't ready to give up just yet.
"You know, no one had been hesitating to let their opinion be known, well, everyone but you" I said.
A deep haunting voice spoke, well more like grumbled "I want to drink alone."
"There you are" I grinned in triumph.
"Well, you must have some sort of review or something." I said leaning forward, my elbows on the table and my face between my hands being cupped. "Three words or maybe two" I continued to ramble.
"She doesn't like him" He interrupted in an uninterested tone. Rude.
"How would you know?" I questioned him. But all he did was stare at me, not answering.
But then-
Brows quirking up, realization dawning on my face, in an exciting tone I told him. " oohhh how fun, how very fun. Leather-like armor, giant cloak, anti-social loner, a resting bitch face, two big looking swords and covered ears. I know who you are, or shall I say what you are-." Not letting me finish, he stood up, and walked towards the door.
Quickly following after him, I stepped in front of him and spoke softly, enough for just the both of us to hear. "Your Fae" I smiled.
Pushing me aside, he left the bar. Of course not before hearing me exclaim "knew it", then he was out the door.
Quickly grabbing my bag and lute, I followed him in exiting the bar. I was quickly met with the bright rays of the sun. Squinting my eyes, I looked for the fae. "He couldn't have gone that far, right?"
Not even a minute later, I recognized a cloak covered figure with his two swords secured at his back. Walking towards the mountains.
"Found you" I mumbled, a soft smile starting to form on my face. Securing my things, I quickly followed after him.
30 minutes later
"Who knew the fae could be this fast, well I did but I didn't know it was this fast" I thought. My hands on my knees as I try to catch my breath.
Just as I was about to start running after him again, my back was slammed against the wall and a rather fancy looking dagger was pressed against my throat. A familiar redhead came into view.
"Why are you following me?"
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Of Bards And Heirs
Fantasy"To her I am the storm, As I fall for her in all ways possible. May it be as quiet as the rain or as loud as the thunder , it didn't matter because I am hopelessly unapologetically hers. The only difference is I will never stop, not as the world bu...
