I looked up towards the man he was still talking to himself.
Was he crazy or insane I thought, or is he just sad.
"Hey, greasy hair, who are you?"
"Who am I? Who am I? You should know me, my deer, I'm the best assassin the world."
"Yeah, sure you are." I said, not believing him for one second.
His face scruntched up like he was offended.
"How dare you not believe me? I had girls chasing me for my good-looking looks, ha, and men also."
He smirked. I just rolled my eyes.
"But seriously, I killed so many people it's unbelievable never caught."
"Then why are you in here if you weren't caught dumass."
"Well, I was um..."
"Well, what I won't judge."
"I was drunk, and I um stripped naked jumped on a table and started singing and saying vulger stuff and I um punched a child."
I can't help but laugh at his embaresment. His cheeks flushed reder than a tomato, making me laugh even harder.
"Hey, you said you woldentn't laugh!"
"No said I wouldn't judge."
"Laughing comes under that!"
He pouted.
"Fine, what's your name?" I ask politely, still trying to hide my laugh.
"Andrew, it's Andrew."
"Huh, nice name."
*Andrew just nodded*
"So what's your name, princess?"
"It's Alia." I replied, kindly.
Andrew's jaw then dropped with shock and surprise
"Alia, as in goddess of death, Alia, the princess of lathera?!"
"Yes, please don't, look, i know people think I'm just a psychopath but please believe me, im not all that shit."
Andrew looks sympathetic as he sees her sadness appear on her face.
"Don't worry, kid, I know what it's like to be gated by everyone you know. It's sad and lonely. You do one thing wrong, and you're the villain in everyone's eyes."
Alia sees he was more hurt than herself she felt bad for him she was away to talk. When someone entered the prison, it was Ekney and Lilana came in.
Andrew smirked.
"Oh, it's the worrier, Prince, and the girl whose name translates to London."
"Shut it up, or I'll nock you out." Ekney threatened.
"Oh, scary." Andrew pestered, and Alia sniggered.
"We're here to tell you I'll be queen." Lilana said calmly and sinser, smiling with her beautiful smile.
"What how you're not next in line?"
Ekney looked over. "I refuse to be king it's not for me, and well, you can't be queen. You're in prison, so it's Lilana's crown."
Alia felt a pang of envy towards her sister, knowing her little sister was just too soft to lead lethera she wouldn't be able to kill a fly, let alone send people to prison.
"Alright, congratulations, sis. I'm happy for you, so you going to sentence me?"
"Ha, I'm leaving that to Ekney. He'll diside people's punishments anyways we should be going by Alia."
"Yeah, bye."
Alia watches as they walk out of the prison.
"Assholes."
Andrew blurted out.
Alia looks over at him
"Want to get out of here."
Andrew looks over intreaged.
"Obviously."
"Good, I have a plan.*
Alia smiles at him, and Andrew chuckles.
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Lathera Gods
Randoma story about a god shund for being the goddess of death. As shes accused of a vulgar crime, she tries to convince them she's innocent.
