Blood and Pasteries

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Dear sweet Baela,I wish to come home to you even more so now than I did before, if that's even possible

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Dear sweet Baela,
I wish to come home to you even more so now than I did before, if that's even possible. How are things back home? Do you miss me? You wouldn't believe what these savages have done to me, their prince. Though I think my being royalty is either lost to them or they simply do not care. The other day I went to see Violet who was...being kept prisoner in some crummy tower. I don't necessarily regret it as I think my act of bravery or defiance might have changed her piss poor out look on me if only a little. But my act did not go unpunished to say the least. But worry not I can handle it...for now. If I had to describe this girl in two words they would be mad and...angelic. To the eye anyway. I dont think you'd like her. Hell I can barely stand her. And she is to blame for that. Yet here I am still pining after her hand. I'm confused Bae I wish you were here to be my light. She nearly killed me and despite that I still aimed to see her again the very next day. But that unfortunately never happened thanks to her idiot father. I guess I'll have to wait until she's off punishment to see her again. Someone's coming, I have to go. Please write back to me. I miss you so much.

Yours forever, Jacaerys

Jacaerys turned from his letter at the sound of his bedroom door being slammed open. "Violet, you're off punishment", the prince noted shock in his eyes. The girl looked hurt, but the reason was unknown to Jace. "Way to state the obvious idiot", she replied making her way over to him.

Jace not knowing what else to do walked up to meet the strangely calm girl, though he would instantly regret it. "What the fuck Violet? I am the prince you cannot hit me", he exclaimed, his hand going to his now red cheek. Much to the boy's dismay Violet slapped him again even harder this time, causing the scabbed cut on his bottom lip to bleed. "Seven hells Violet, you hit me again and I'll-

"You'll what? Lie to me again? Say you will do something and then not go through with it", she accused her voice shrill, going to hit him again. But Jacaerys had had enough of being abused by these savages. Swiftly grabbing both of the vexed girl's arms and holding them behind her back, pushing her back against the wall as he did so. Violet let out a gasp at the boys well deserved retaliation, feeling queasy at how now they were chest to chest. Their lips inches away from colliding.

"You're angry...why", he asked, eyes searching the girls flushed face. Violet took notice of the bruise below the prince's left eye and the bleeding cut on his lip. But she didn't say anything only stared back at the boy. "You really don't know", she questioned, trying to break free of Jace's grasp but failed miserably. "I know that said I'd come see you yesterday. I know that I didn't. I also know that there's no way in seven hells that you care", he finished, forcefully linking their fingers together, trapping Violet even further. The girl considered spitting in his face but she decided not to. As she had noticed the boy, like her had a temper.

Violet could hear her own heart thundering in her chest, she tried to calm herself, but when the girl got going it really was hard to stop. "You're right I don't care Jacaerys", she replied absentmindedly, as she noticed the boy's letter to Baela on his desk. Jace, not being able to handle being so close to the girl any longer, let her go. "So then why are you so cross with me? Surely you did not put your hands on me without reason".

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