Azaren's POV:
"Hey Bestieeee", i could recognize that annoying voice anywhere
"What do you want Seb"
"So you are treating your bestie like that now that you have a wife", He pouted. sometimes it felt like he wasn't a grown man and I was babysitting a child.
I sighed deeply. "What do you want"
"Fineee lets sword fight its been long Azaren"
"Fine stop acting like a child"
"Yay"
We took some swords and began. Our fight was graceful like we had practice for this and i did miss this me and Seb just sword fighting without a care in the world but know we have duties.
As the fight kept on I felt her presence. Her gaze lingering on me as we fought.
"Hmm wifey is here", Sebastian said like a little child.
"Shut up"
I walked towards her as my gaze stared at her. Why was she here .
"Why are u here", I asked straightforwardly
"To watch you sword fight obviously what does it look like", She answered in a duh tone
"Ok", I turned around and walked back towards
"Wait!"
"What?" I asked clearly getting frustrated.
"I want to play"
I let out a chuckle. This woman was already getting out of hand and it has only been a day
"No"
"Why i can do it you know"
"Ok and who are u going against"
"You of course"
"You are joking"
"Please i can fight"
"Well not in that you cant", I said referring to her dress.
"I can change, I really want to plus your palace is like really boring i mean really boring ugh"
"No"
"You know what that's why you are ugly go die in hell"
I work closer to her and whispered in her ears
"Wife I am hell"
She walked away angry and stomping her foot like a child who didn't get what they want.
"Funny", A voice said
"What is?"
"You guys fight like kids plus why wont you let her fight anyways its not that big of deal"
"Well don't interfere in my matters", I walked both of these people were starting to get on my nerves.
I walked back to the chambers and saw her sitting by the window still reading.
Jezelle, very unique name i thought she hadn't seemed to notice me yet until i started moving, she turned her back and time seemed to stop as we gaze into each other's eyes.
I KNOW ITS A SHORT CHAPTER OK BUT I MIGHT ACTUALLY BE HAVING WRITER'S BLOCK HELP... MY UPLOAD SCHEDULE MAY NOT BE THAT GOOD OKAY. Bye lovelies
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