Friends are medicine for a wounded heart, and Vitamins for a hopeful soul- Sieve Marabout
"Are you sure you have all your equipment? Your scroll, a pen and paper to write on?" Never would I say how much I hated work, my job could not possibly get any better. "Yes Francis , this is just about the hundredth time you have asked." I roll my eyes, what else must I do. I gather all my equipment and open the door with my foot. "Master Anakin are you positively sure you have your-" "Francis , I must not remind you that I have everything you asked for," I open the car door and hop in. I close the door and order Francis to drive on forward. Now this is why I live alone, however in the last few days all I've heard is "do you have this" and "are you sure" and "are you ready to meet the princess." The princess right , well I've heard what an "angel" she is, I'm almost tempted to quit this job, my hatred for "angels" is getting the best of me. And what's worse is spending quality time with her, I just want to do my job, get my cash and leave. I stare out the window as we approach a castle with banisters hanging down the walls and a gushing river that flowed quickly into the Erza forest. I sigh, this is going to be a elonagate day.
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"We have arrived master Anakin." the driver looked into the rear mirror and grinned. I shift in my seat and stare out the window "I assume you will be back here at exactly 3 in the afternoon?" He nods. I gather my things and get out, slamming the door behind me. Neat place. And there she is, standing on the balcony... the princess. Her light blond hair blows in the wind and I can't help but stare. A sheet of paper almost blows out of my hand but I grab hold of it. No don't get distracted. I look down at my feet as I cross a drawbridge to reach the large wooden castle doors where I knock and wait.
"Mr Anakin. It is a pleasure to have you here. Come on inside" A young women had spoken. I carefully step over the metal piece on the ground and searched down the fancy hallway" so where about is the princess? And may I know her name, so I can address her by it." The maid had raised an eyebrow "the Princess? That lovely girl never stays put but i'm positive she is in her room. Her name is Princess Liora Futriao, but Liora or princess is just fine" She smiled sweetly.I returned the smile innocently "Thank you for your assistance, I'm sure we'll get along just fine." The maid had waved my gratitude aside saying there was no need to thank her. "We are here" She opened a large white door, gold trimmings had been lightly established around the doorknob, giving it an elegant look.
The room was massive. The floor was smoothed wood with a large white carpet in the middle. It had golden trims on the outside and patterns in the centre . On the opposite side of the room was a large King sized bed, just like everything else it had golden patterns. In the middle of the bed was a small teddy bear collection. The rest of the room was simple, white wood and golden trims with patterns here and there. On the left side of the room was a massive glass door that lead to a balcony with flowers and pot plants. The room was enchanted with soft lighting to make it feel magical.
It was gorgeous. And missing a princess. I slowly go in, why does it feel so weird when entering a girl's bedroom. I shake those thoughts away, no one thinks about these kind of things. I felt a slight breeze, frowning, I turned my head to notice a young fair maiden walking towards me.
"May I help you Sir?" She looked at me innocently. "I am not sure if your aware, but I am your new guard for however long they need me." I tried to look content but I couldn't help but feel dull and completely bored. "Whatever." She shrugged. No sign of affection, that's good. I guess we feel the same way about each other then. I carefully close her room door, and plop down onto her bedroom floor. I'm not actually sure on how to guard someone. I guess I'll just sit here, in silence.... this boring awkward silence. I grab out the scroll I was given and begin to persual it. "Rule 1, rule 2, blah blah, blah." I mutter underneath my breath, "who needs rules now a days."
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The War Within
FantasyOne princess. One Body Guard. Each with secrets that are pouring in mysteries. She was strange. He was brave. How can the story of a boy with no parents, twist the fate of a princess with no castle. Elves. Dragons. Angels. It seemed all a myth. It a...