"I might have called you a little while ago." The king cut the blade in the air.
"I got lost."I excused. The king pointed the blade towards the cabinet that was stacked with weapons. I walked up to it and slid open the glass as I examined every sword. One in the middle with delicate silver and a thin handle fitted perfectly.
"Let's see wat you got." He said as I walked in the center.
"Rules?" I asked and he nodded in a no. The king charged towards me as his strike came first, I deflected the blade. He was quick and a little unpredictable. Traits of a food king. Our blades crashed as he pushed me down. He was a human. No match for me. I lost him with a kick in his though.
"Ahh." His knees jabbed on the ground. I knew it was hurtful.
"You can't use legs." He explained.
"You didn't set me boundaries, King Arthur." I backed away from him, allowing him to stand his ground.
He turned to leave, and keres stood there.
"I'm sure I found you a challenge, keres." The king tapped his brothers shoulder. They did not have much higher difference.
KERES
I sat up in my bed, awake from the nasty dreams. Running my fingers though my bed hairs messing then then they already were. It was nothing new that after single knock a maid entered my chamber carrying fresh clothes for the day.
"Malinda." My voice hoarse from the sleep. I hated the way she looked at me when I spoke her name.
"How many time I told you not to co.e this early in the morning." She pulled away the curtains allowing the light of the sun seep through.
"But my prince his highness calls you for the royal meal."
"Not that we have it every day, huh." I spoke to my self before I fell back on my back, my head hit the pillow and I pulled the sheets over my head. She didn't even let me have a minute of relaxation.
"Uh." I growled getting out of the bed after a minute or so because I knew Arthur would be crossed with me if I get late.
"Why can't I have days when I am allowed to sleep until midday." I fot out of the bed as I jerked my leg for the trouser to get down. Standing I front of the mirror I scanned my messy visual as I lifted my leg on to the arm of the chair as I pulled the rim of the trouser down from my calf.
This part of me irresponsible and a little clumsy I doubted anyone saw through the mature and serious me.
"The bath is all heated up
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Rose of Deception
FantasyJourney of a girl who steals the name of a very skilled swords girl to reach the human kingdom with two things in mind. Get revenge on the boy whose father killed her mother and get the rose of immorality that bears the power to bring back to life. ...
