Gallant

The room was dark. Dangerously dark.The black window blinds poured down at both sides of the room sheilding it from the hot afternoon sun that was beating against the window.The bed in the room was angled in a way that made it look like it didn't want to be seen. The room was big, really big and only the echo in the room could have projected the extremely silent music that played into the air.Williams Ostergarrd sat quaitly in the dark room, running his fingers weakly on the piano that was seated in front of him. Silent, sad music crawled out from beneath the piano. He stroked the keys so well that he made no mistake to strike any key that could suggest happiness. The music was too sad. It was music from the depths of his soul, from the deep, dark, twisted part of his heart. Only from there he brought out his music, it was consolation for his dampened soul.He rolled his neck and closed his eyes, slowly

  "I almost peed my pants!" she exclaimed at Temilorun who was listening, already so consumed in laughter. "I couldn't say anything. The woman was standing in front of me like a WWE champion ready to flip me up with a summer slam" Temilorun increased

The Queen rose up and walked to the table few meters away from them. She returned with a couple of papers that she handed over to Williams. "Here is who she is. A citizen of the country, young and beautiful, aged twenty-one, lives far east from the palace. She's from a family of four, second dau

"Then who did?" was Harry's question.  They kept on staring with wide eyes. Of course, they didn't have an answer to that. Gwenevere took off the apron on her neck and placed it on the edge of the couch beside her. She didn't need to ask her parents, no one in the family could have paid that hug

Hannah couldn't move, she was awestruck and she stared at Gwen wondering if she had really said what she said. She hurried towards her.  "Apologize Gwen. Say you didn't mean what you said. Come on!" Hannah stammered pulling her towards Philip.