Encounter || Mystogan

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◄Mystogan►

Living as a destitute, orphaned apprentice to a blacksmith wasn't the life you had always wanted.

Your memory of your parents was quite hazy, something you were thankful for. You didn't want your heart to ache for the people you would never be able to see.

You were logical like that. Known for having a sharp mind and a sharp tongue, you had earned yourself a name around the wealth-deprived city you lived in.

Heck, it couldn't even be called a city.

After the devastating affair with the Doma Anim, Edolas was left in ruins. However, everyone was filled with hope, especially because the long lost prince Jellal, who called himself Mystogan, had been found and was going to lead you all into a better tomorrow.

You never bought it.

Hanging out in bars with strangers that cried about their problems to you was one of your two comforts, the other being making swords and other weapons for your master.

This evening, you happened to drink a few too many beers.

Stumbling out the tavern, you headed towards your house. Even under the influence of alcohol, you still remained some-what logical, telling yourself to go home before you said anything or did anything too rash.

Suddenly, a figure caught your eye.

Walk away, (Y/N), before you do something stupid!

"What's a handsome prince like you doing out here?" You slurred, a drink shaking in your hand.

Great. It's all over now.

You had lost the last bit of logic you had managed to contain.

The blue haired man was taken back by your words.

"How could she see through my cover?!" Mystogan thought, panicking a bit.

He cleared his throat as he began to speak. "I believe you're mistaken, m'lady. However, what's a young girl like you doing out here all alone?" He questioned innocently.

"H-Hey don't get any ideasssss." Your voiced trailed off.

Laughing, he neared you and gently placed a hand on your shoulder. "You're barely standing. Here, let me help you."

Since you were on the brink of passing out, you allowed him to guide you to a a brightly lighted place. Your eyes weren't used to this much exposure, so you couldn't see much, except for the blinding gold light.

"Guards. Fetch for the doctor." He commanded. The two armor-clad figures nodded their head before running off to do as the prince said.

"Wha-what's doing ooooooon?" You slurred again, trying to remain conscious. You struggled out of Mystogan's arms, but almost fell. The blue haired man steadied you, and continued to guide you deeper into the stranger building.

"I'm a m-master blacksmith ya knooooow, so I'm grrrrrreat with swords. Make o-one move on me and I'll...." Your voice began fading.

Mystogan chuckled lightly. "Don't worry. I'm not here to harm you."

You felt your body go limp as you were set down on what felt like a cloud. Your eyes began sleepily dropping.

The man smiled at you softly, and then said a few inaudible words. A doctor came rushing in along with her escort of two guards. Your world began spinning, until suddenly you fell fast asleep.

"Goodnight, (Y/N)."

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