τρία (Three)

6 0 0
                                    

"Here's you two's room." Proteus opens the door.

"Thank you, Proteus." Marina smiles.

"I'll leave you two." Proteus closes the door.

I sit down. I let out a breath. This place is fancy. Too fancy for my taste. I'm not a prince. I'm just the son of a slave. I have no glory or anything. I'm just a man or a thief depending on whose view. 

"You okay Sinbad?" Marina sits down beside me.

"Hm? Oh yeah. Totally fine." I say.

She puts her hand on my chest. I look at her.

"You can tell me anything." She smiles.

"I know." I say.

"While we're on the whole monster subject, what kind do you think it is?" She asks.

"A couple. I've seen certain sheep and livestock eating monsters. Giants, Ogres, Gorgons." I shrug. 

"Heh... well whatever the monster is, we'll deal with it." She says.

I nod. I turn to the window. I stare at the open see. 

"Sinbad, tell me." She wraps her arms around me.

"The sea is unsettled. I know it shouldn't bother me, but..." I start.

She pushes my face toward her.

"It's alright." She kisses me. 

𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔟𝔞𝔡'𝔰 𝔇𝔢𝔟𝔱Where stories live. Discover now