Chapter 3
Trifling With Love
Abby woke up with a jolt as the horse flipped her off its back. Her face landed in a clump of mud. "Oh I hope this just mud." She grumbled angrily. She got up and stared as the knight took off his helmet. He turned to look at her.
She gasped when she saw him. His blue eyes bluer were than the sea, and his was hair whiter than a cloud. He looked down at me. "I came to get you beheaded not to get you to like me like that." He scoffed. That's when she realized she was blushing. "I, um, well I.. I uh.." She stumbled.
"I like your face!" She blurted out fairly loudly then covered her mouth with her hands in embarrassment. He started turning red in the face. "We're here." He mumbled. Abby shuffled behind him slowly looking at his white hair lovingly.
"Stop staring at me Abby. I can't have feelings for you if your going to be beheaded." He grunted. "OFF WITH HER HEAD!" Abby heard a yell and a blade slicing something. She put her hands weakly to her throat.
"I'm sorry. Abby."
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