"Well.... well... well..." A familiar voice appears.
He holds to Bridgette, not willing to let go. "Stay back. Let her rest." He says flatly.
"I will... I'm not willing to wake sleeping Bridgette.... she's so peaceful that way..." Timber smiles and stands before them.
Alek stared at him, watching his every move. "Say what you have to say."
He bends down and snarls "I will make your life a living nightmare... I will break every bone in your body and watch you crawl to bed every night because no one will be there to help you.... your brother won't help you... and neither will Bridgette. You are alone."
"I may be but I will not let her be. Do to me what you will, but I refuse to hand her over willingly." Alek replies, his face blank except for his eyes, which narrowed.
Timber stands straight and places his hands behind his back he sighs. "You're engaged Alek... and Bridgette doesn't love you.... wake up from your pathetic fantasy." He disappears.
A: (Omg.... OMG.... I JUST HAD THE MOST EVIL YET INCREDIBLE IDEA EVER)
L: (AHHHHHH)
A: (HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHE TIMBER GOTS A PLAN)
Alek closes his eyes, the pain in his chest returning. "I've sworn a knight's oath, dedicated to one person..." he whispers. "And I will not fail again."
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The Monarch
مغامرة--Highest ranking- #155 in Adventure-- Alekar of Alcor, a prince, a brother, and a bast*rd son. Across his land he is shamed for his father's mistakes, and finds himself fearing for the future of his kingdom. Bridgette Ashtree, an Elf, a daughter...
