The One Who Saved Us

Chapter 11

Auther's POV

The two women stepped out of the old healers home and met young Andrew.

''Went it well?'' He asked curiously. Worry in his eyes.

''Yeah she's fine... Almost. She cannot fight that's for sure. She will have to rest for a week or two before she is competly fine.'' Eleanore told Andrew. ''And Andrew there is something I need to tell you.''

Eleanore looked at the ground. They both seemed to have forgotten about Dawn's existense until se spoke up.

''El- James don't.'' Dawn whispered, still in pain.

''No, my queen, I have too. I trust the lad.''

After that Dawn kept quiet.

''You see, Andrew. My real name is not James. It's Eleanore. I'm a woman.''

''I think I always knew deep inside my mind though...'' He chuckled slightly.

''S-so you're not mad at me for not telling the truth or the fact that I'm a woman and I went to war..?''

''No of course not!'' He said and started chuckling again.

Eleanore shaped her lips to an 'o' and then a slight smirk.