As we rode closer to the palace I had time to study the people walking around it. The women had elegant dresses that touched the ground and the men had shoes or boots, trousers, and overcoats.
"Oh Prince Peregrine!" I look over and I see a woman maybe in her 30's or 40's. Her dress was white and gold it also consisted of a square neckline, her sleeves were layered and had intricate designs of flowers traced with golden thread. Her bodice mostly consisted of white frill.
"Lady Eveline." Peregrine and Eveline engaged in a small conversation that didn't catch my attention at all. I was to busy looking at my surroundings.
"Thank you Eveline." They had finally concluded their talk.
"Come Micheal, lets bring 'no name' to the dungeons." Wait the dungeons?!
"Um, excuse me 'kind' sir." I put mental quotation marks on kind. Peregrine looks down on me.
"Are you talking to me?" I put my hands up in defense.
"Sorry..." I roll my eyes and stick out my tongue when he turns away from me. I'm led roughly to the dungeons. Inside of the dungeon is exactly how I imagined it. Dark, dreary, smelly, and NO WIFI!
"Aye Micheal! Do you have any wi-fi?"
"Wi-Fi? What is that. Dark Sorcery?!" He asks alarmed.
My eyebrows furrow before I respond, "No. Its a special kind of magic where you can go on the internet where you can watch YouTube."
"Why would you want to enter a net and why would you like to watch you and a tube?"
"You- nevermind."
"Anyway, a servant will be down here with a dress." He turns and leaves leaving me alone in constricting darkness.
YOU ARE READING
The Tale Of Harley
HumorHarley Francois, a 21 year old that seemed to always find herself in situations. What's better than getting fired from your job, beating up your boss, and getting chased by the police? Finding a secret lab and forced to go back in time to study...
