Dragona's POV
I woke up face to face with the sleeping Balthazar. Oh Hell no. I pushed him off of me and with a thud he hit the floor.
"Ow!" He sat up rubbing his head.
"Get out!" I pointed at the door with one of my knives in hand.
"You're the one who wouldn't let me leave," what was he talking about...Then it all came back to me,the nightmare, waking up and him being here... Oh my gods... I fell asleep in his arms.. "Are you okay?"
No I was not okay, I never meant to fall asleep compleatly, I was supposed to be out of here by now, and I failed. I failed?
"J-just get out," he looked at me raising his eyebrow. "I said GET OUT!" I threw the knife at him, his lazy ass barely dodged. He got up slowly.
"Alright, alright just calm down, a maid will be in with your clothes and food, please don't kill her." He backed out slowly and shut the door behind him.
"I don't need your fucking maid!" Dumbass, I can dress myself, it's not that big of a deal.
In less than a minute sure enough a maid walked in and acted like I wasn't even there when she set the dress and plate down. Like hell I was going to wear a dress.
"Do you need help getting dressed." Of course
"No, just go." Holy crap the food smelled good. She smiled and walked out. I made sure she was compleatly gone before I ate, it took all I had not to devour it. I wasn't allowed indulgences on missions, really at all, but this especially.
Once I was done I looked at the dress, it was a simple white puff skirt, not my style. I took my knife and cut it into a top and put my black corset over it with my pants, with my hair up, I almost looked like I did back on the ship. Long black hair going down to my lower back, a lean tall figure, my boobs weren't huge, but they where large enough to attract people. My butt was the same, except it was more on the large side of the scale, if I cared for dating or partners, i'd have a few. Well because of my father I have had a few, but unless I have no choice, I tend to stay away.
I jumped when someone knocked on my door. "What do you want?"
"Madam, the king wanted to know if you'd like to accompany him to the training hall..?" The maid sounded scared, I guess she saw the episode last night.
I kinda wanted to, i'd be able to see his weaknesses and strengths, if I ever got into a fight... it would be beneficial. "I'll be right out." I put on my boots and opened the door, only to come face to face with, well you can guess.
"You agreed?" He was being a smart ass, and he was about to enjoy this way to much. "I assume you couldn't resist watching me work out, could you?" My point.
"I figured a good fight would be fun." He scoffed.
"I have my regular training, but I'm sure you can find something to occupy yourself." He smirked walking off, I followed with my arms crossed. If I wanted to, and I planned this right, I could probably succeed in killing him today and be done with it.
When we got there, I was amazed by all there was. I was the lead of the war kingdom and our training room wasn't even this big. The arena was the size of the market place, there where atleast two rooms of swords and daggers, three of shields, and oh my gods, there where two of bows and arrows.
"I take it you're an archer." His voice dragged me from my thoughts.
"Uh-" crap he saw me looking, "yeah but I have my own..." he walked into the room with the bows.
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What I Have Left To Give
General FictionBook 1 in the All I Am series Found by a young witch as a child, Achian studied witch craft for the beginning years of her life under her mothers watch and care, being a prodigy at the age of only 5. When her mother married the most ruthless war kin...
