Freed
He hadn’t spoken to me in such a way since I was little.
“Queen Fara wants to take the Blueblood and her brother to their homeland-,”
“WHAT!?” He seethed, and I turned my head slightly to try to miss the most of the shout.
“Calm down, I have a proposal.” I smirked, and he leaned forward with a raised eyebrow. His jaw ticked at my words but instead of shutting me down, he seemed interested.
“Well, go on boy, I’m listening.” He gestured I continue with his hand, and so I did.
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