Army of Death

Chapter 7

Astrid was pulled to a large tattered tent made of rag tag pieces of cloth. It was amazing it still was standing. More important, were the stares she was at the receiving end of.

She grind like she had no care in the world and got a slop of whatever the army was trying to pass off as food.

"Is this edible?" She asked to Sparky.

"Eh" he shrugged his shoulders. "First day or two it'll make ya puke, but after you get hungry enough you keep it down".

"Charming" she muttered.

Travis and Sparky lead her to a table with a bear of a man and a petite blonde that looked the color of snow.

They all sit down and the pair of them continued to stare.

She raised her brows "see something you like?"

Their gazes stayed at a unwavering stare.

"I think it has something to do with the mush in your teeth" Travis retorted.

"You're the one to talk, your stench is scaring the vermin"

Travis broke out into his big goofy grin. She missed that grin. "Animal" he said.

"Brute" she replied, grinning as well.

The ghost girl decided to talk first. "You've know Travis and Sparky for long?"

"Few years now"'Astrid said.

The ghost girl turns to Travis "do you trust the half-breed?"

Travis nods "with my life"

"Welcome" she exclaimed sincerely.

"Can't say I'm glad to be here" Astrid replied.

Ghost girl solemnly nods. "My name is Natalia Stone".

Holy shit. There was no way this was who she thought it was. Astrid eye's were probably out of her socket. "Well your highness your a long way from home"

Natalia Stone. Princess of the Northern realm. "Northern realm" was just a fancy way of saying Northern Europe and Asia although she and her family probably has influence of Canada. Her family line was infamous for doing their own thing. Lately, it included funding the rebellion with the Princess at the head of advocating for equal rights among the Herrmate.

Princess just nods at my remark and went back to eating her slop. Astrid looked around at the rag tag group. People, she suppose, will die right beside her.