Willing Strife↠ |Garroth X Reader| Book 1

|Chapter 6|Meteli

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    You can't go wrong with a place as beautiful as this in the morning. Everything's peaceful, but not too peaceful. Like how the tips of the trees seem to flick the sky's morning gleams. Begging for the light to stay for just a little bit longer. As so, the streets glisten with the awakening sun, but right now they remain untouched compared to all the commotion lured throughout each day.

      Maybe this was a good idea to start off new, to come here and hope for the best. After all, I feel as though I can make a difference, to be of use. I'm not sure if it's because of the new scenery that makes me feel this way or that I genuinely think that I can fix this place up a bit. Everywhere you go, there's something that isn't as complete and efficient as back home. I guess I could make everything a little more organized. I'll surely be helping around, bringing along some improvements along that the village will obviously need. Of course there's nothing wrong with Phoenix Drop, it seems to be relatively new and growing on a great start.

     At the top of the long staircase past the splitting routes, the wooden house stands promptly. All tattered up, boards unplaced, and windows broken. To be honest the Lord's choice of living isn't looking very pleasant. She might want to take it into some configuration. I mean don't you love the sky view?

     There's nothing else for me to say about it, she's most likely too busy to care for such things right now..
Aphmau has been all over the place with all kinds a sorts of problems here and there. It seems to be getting personal, but I'm sure that like always, she'll put on a smile with the Village's behalf before her own.

     Could you imagine how much she has to go through as lord? Somehow having enough time now and then for essentials or even your own son is hard to contemplate. Whatever she does, she does a good job at doing it. And that's for sure.

     "-Now, please be incredibly careful in Meteli. I'm just a boat ride away if you need me. Don't worry about the village, I'll be sure to take care of everyone here. Safe travels!" A gruff voice says within the home. My ears pull myself closer, deep but elegant.. It must be Garroth's. Knocking on the door frame, I smile in helmet head's gaze.

     "I didn't mean to disturb anything.. Just going to check up with M'lord!" The stuff complexion views easily, clinking metal shuffles in place. "Oh n-o problem at all!"
     His voice shifts for a second, and I thought that my heart stopped a beat.
     "I believe that she went into Levin's room." "Alright, thank you." Why must I be so easily intrigued by him? I've only just met him yesterday.. This isn't a time to be crushing (Y/N).
The wooden support is lead down by stony steps. The room is much more hollowed than the one before. Nothing much seems to be in here. Other than a large window and some scattered chests.

Shaggy grey k-9s pant consistently below. The House dogs lay rowed in front of an iron door. Monitoring my presence, one with a turquoise colar comes forward, wagging its tail as his shaggy coat is ruffled. Above slacked boards hang engraved.
"How's it going bud? This is little Levin's room, huh!" I coo.

      Bearing the large shaft beyond the mutts, squeals erupted as the group huddle their attention. Little Levin's standing! His wobbly legs staggering as he walks towards Dale. Awing, the miniature blonde smiles at his audience.

"I'm so excited Levin's walking!" The guard exclaims, "Soon he'll make a fine guard, right Lady Aphmau?" Oh dear, the Lord giggles nervously. That seems like a far shot along the way, I don't know how I'd feel about this little guy holding a sword.