Sinbad x OC - Soulmate AU
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"Are you wondering what they say about your future?", Salome guessed carefully, a knowing smile creeping on her lips. "No! I mean, if I am being honest, then... Yes!", he admitted after a short hesitation. "Well ... the...
I'd literally looked forward to this chapter. The idea of the last part has been burned into my head for days. I hope I can create the atmosphere exactly as I always imagined it and I hope you will like it!
I'm not sure if I'm not completely wrong in grammatical terms and I have no way to verify their accuracy. For me, writing in english is really hard. Languages were never my strength. Looks like I have to rely on my feeling to not being all too wrong.
I am still relatively quick when it comes to writing new chapters. But it certainly won't go on forever, but I'm doing my best.
Anyway, I would like to wish you a lot of fun. This chapter is a whole lot longer than the other two.
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---7 Years later, in the young Kingdom of Sindria---
The atmosphere at the breakfast table was exuberant and cheerful, as the young king sat down in front of his generals, looking a little tired. When his adviser noticed this, he raised his pale eyebrows and looked at his friend with a disparaging look.
"Long night?" Ja'far asked, already knowing what Sinbad's answer would be. In response, he only received a hinted smile from the purple haired king, while Sharrkan began to laugh loudly a little further away. "Of course he had a long night, after all we are talking about Sinbad, the ladykiller of the seven seas", the heliohaptian replied, while he wobbled suggestively with his white eyebrows. Generic laughter lit up the hall, while Sinbad just smiled, as he let his gaze wander over the food that was prepared on the table in front of him. Absent, he grabbed some bread and spread it with honey, before slowly biting in it. As he chewed, his gaze wandered across the balcony to the sea, not listening to the teasing words his generals has to offer him.
"Are you alright, Sin?", Ja'far asked after a while, now a little worried. Nodding, Sinbad stretched out before looking at the younger man inquiringly. "Honestly, I would like to go to sail this morning. Please delete my plans until noon, Ja'far", Sinbad replied as he rubbed the last breadcrumbs from his fingertips. Ja'far began to protest, when his king raised abruptly, ignoring his younger friend. "Well, then," Sinbad said, as he nodded his farewell, before leaving behind a bunch of confused generals.
"Whats wrong with him?", Pisti asked, looking curiously at Sinbad's departing figure. Sharrkan shrugged his shoulders before starting to guess, while Masrur silently drank from his water filled goblet, as if he didn't care about Sinbad's strange behavior. "No idea, maybe he didn't get laid yesterday after all", mused Sharrkan, as he stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Let him be, guys. Maybe he just needs some rest. The last few days had been exhausting", Hinahoho added, receiving a general concordance.
