A Rude Knight.

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QS: Sir Josh, you wouldn't mind showing Ms. Ann to her quarters would you?

Josh: Of course M'Lady.

the young knight said, his soft voice cracking a little, reviling a strong German-ish accent. He quickly raised his hand to his mouth as he spun around walking away not waiting for you. You were left to chase after the young male.

It was awkwardly quiet on your way to your room, till you spoke up, your voice almost coming out as a small whisper, like it didn't want to disturb the silence.

Lilly(you): What was that, back there?

You say pointing with your thumb behind you.

The man's voice came out sharp and littered with that German accent once more.

Josh: Don't F*^king worry about it. Why do you care? You're here to do your Mother F*^king job.

He seems mad, mad that you brought it back up. You both came up on a large red door, he pointed towards it, his voice still sharp it also seemed colder than before, with his hazel brown eyes, illuminated by the torches in the hall, the way the fire danced in his eyes sent shivers running down your spine, and all your senses on high alert, your fits ball up ready to fight for some odd reason.

Josh: You just gonna stand there?

He said looking you up and down with a scowling look on his face.

Lilly (you): No.

You say blankly, no emotion in your voice. You walk up to the doors, and as you open them you say one more thing to the knight before entering and getting ready for bed.

Josh only hummed in response

Josh: Hm, right, whatever you say, princess.

He walks away, footsteps echoing in the long hall, torches flickering as he walked. He says something in his native tongue.

Josh: Du wrist dir wünschen, dass du mir das nie gesagt hättest, Prinzessin.

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