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Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

The stables should be fine, we should head over there and get your horse before another man eyes it for his own. Harold said as he began to head toward the stables, at least the way he thought would lead to the stables. Upon arriving she would find her horse not yet claimed by the men who have less than noble intentions. As she spoke about saving face the knight nodded his helmet not revealing his face to her, was he trying to hide something or did he just prefer this when he was in front of the rebels. I know, I will ensure that the men fear me or at least respect me and my decisions. However, the man you saw back there has been a natural hothead, and is not to be trusted at all. He is the reason I sleep at night with one eye open at all times. It wouldn't surprise me if he tried to assassinate me while I slept. He would say with biterness in his voice as he spoke. He would take off his helmet and whistled and a white horse galloped over to the two, it was his own steed. Once she was upon his steed, he would get on his and ride it beside hers, and then he would remove some rope from his horse's saddle and tie it around her, and binding her arms to her sides. It was to ensure that she would be unable to steer the horse in case she got the bright idea of trying to escape, and if she made the horse go to fast, then he would be able to pull her off the horse. This was the typical prisoner treatment, a technique used to ensure they didn't escape. They would then march outside of her estate, and as they marched out rebels would whistle and make lewd remarks about Sophia. It was obvious what some of them wanted to do to her, but at least Harold would be there to protect her, but for how long till they got her alone? Hector was only one man, and one can be overpowered by many. The rebel raiders would march south. It would take many hours, so they would have time to talk if Sophia so desired. Harold was unusually quite, occasionally his helmet would turn to look at a rebel who made a comment about Sophia. Even though they could not see his face, they were sure the helmet was the only thing protecting them from dropping dead on the spot from the glare. A few men were discussing their next target as a town not far from Sophia's estate, it sounded as though they were going to raid the towns in Lord Heldrick's domain. That could be critical information for Sophia to know in case some of her father's acquaintances were located in positions of power in those cities. Furthermore, Harold was thinking about how he was going to keep watch over her through the night since he too needed sleep. Not to mention if he woke up and risked being unable to fight properly, and that would place Sophia in danger and that was not acceptable.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia followed Harold, pretending to struggle against him a little bit, stumbling as the moved. It was for the best, really, for everyone to think that she was just as terrified by Harold as she would have been by a complete stranger. Then again, she wouldn't have been terrified, so much as pissed off. But that came from her days as a thief. The redhead stayed close, despite her little act and helped Harold as he got her onto his horse and tied her up. She arranged herself as best she could on the animal and nodded as he told her about the other man. Well, at least if I'm this close, I should be able to help warn you about things like that. It's not really putting me in any more danger than I would be in anyway, she said, pointing out this fact before he could argue. Besides, if you're going to protect me, you're going to need my help with that sort of thing. A second set of eyes, even bound ones, can be incredibly useful, my friend. Try not to forget that when you think of me. I'm already in harm's way--no need to drag you down with me. She smiled and took a deep breath before fixing a decidedly shamed, yet somehow defiant look on her face as he guided the horses with the men. She let them call out to her, let them debase her with their lewd comments and suggestive gestures. Not a single man got anywhere near her to act on their intentions, and that was thanks to Harold. If not for his presence she might actually have been a little afraid. It was a great comfort to have him near. Even though they could not see his face, they hesitated to act because he was there. She closed her eyes and tried not to focus on it. After a few hours of riding it started to get to her a bit and it was easier to shut them out if she couldn't see them. She listened carefully to talk of maneuvers and tactics the men had in mind, keeping track of what she would need to do next in order to be of use. She would need all of her skills as a rogue to get through this.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

The knight would note that Sophia was trying to help the act by putting on a struggle, and it had some effect on the men as they seemed to nod their heads at her treatment. Though they might have been a bit too focused on looting the goods and luxuries from her house such as silk, spices, and jewelry. Of course, they would take some of the leftover food as well to help keep costs low when feeding the army. When she began to speak of how much danger she was already in, it would cause Harold to pause in his thoughts for a moment. She had a point, scouts were often deployed in pairs to help reduce mistakes, and get an accurate summary of the forces the enemy had at their disposal. He wouldn't nod, but the pause in his actions would at least indicate that he had reflected on what she had said. Harold made no move to defend her throughout the hailstorm of suggestive gestures or comments, Sophia had a point, he had to let them think that he was just doing what he was ordered. These men held no love for him, but they did fear him quite a bit. That was something that he knew and would get them to do more of, if they laid a hand on her then they had better be prepared to learn how to use their other hand to fight. Though after many hours, the knight would reach over and nudge his friend, indicating that they had arrived. The sun was setting by now, and the men that walked looked quite tired from the raid and the walk. Many tents were set up in rows, these were places were the men would be sleeping. As they got closer, more rebels came out to greet their comrades, and harass Sophia. He would guide her to a spot beside his tent, and dismount and tie their horses to a nearby rack to ensure that they didn't wander off too far. He then would grab her and somewhat roughly pull her off the saddle of her own horse before leading her inside his tent. Here is the place where you'll be staying for a little while. Make yourself comfortable. The knight would say as he took off his great helmet and sat it on an armor rack. There were two beds in the tent, one had not been slept in for a while, with the other looked use, no doubt where the knight slept. There were a few books on the used bed, which Harold might enjoy when he wasn't practicing his sword play. Sorry about the rough treatment, and the fact I can't unbind you just yet. No doubt the commander will be here shortly, and demand to see you or take you back to the command tent, which I will not allow. My commander is a smart, but somewhat of a straightforward thinker, perhaps too straight forward. He needs to play more chess if you ask me. The knight said as he proceeded to remove his gauntlets as well. He was leaving on the main pieces of his armor that covered his torso, he felt a bit safer, and once he was done with the commander he would remove it. For now, it would stay on.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia held her head down, focusing on the events that had led up to this moment in time. She certainly hoped that her step-father was unhappy and worried--if not for her, than for his own position in the court. Without her he was at a distinct disadvantage. After all, without her he had little to offer now that his holdings were under attack. Sophia ran through the events of the past week in her mind, trying to remember everything she'd learned. Her pack had been recovered with her and was in Harold's care now. They would need it if they wanted to get to the bottom of everything. She wasn't entirely sure of what she could do without looking over everything, but she needed to help her friend. He was risking a lot to keep her safe, not to mention enact a revenge plan that didn't seem entirely well-advised, even with a rebel army on his side. Her concentration broke when Harold nudged her and she looked up to find the rebel camp right in front of her. Her eyes widened in what might have been fear to the untrained eye, but was mostly just surprise. They had been this close all along? No wonder they hadn't had much trouble taking the mansion. She grimaced a bit as the new soldiers came out to get in their leers and abuse. Of course, Harold wouldn't let them touch her, but words were hardly harmless. It wasn't long before she was being grabbed off of the horse by her friend. She appreciated his efforts to be more realistic, and did her best to show disdain before he guided her into the tent. She sighed and chuckled at his comment about making herself comfortable. She looked down at her ropes and cocked her eyebrow. Easier said than done, my friend, she said softly. I understand. I asked you to be more rough with me, didn't I? It's alright. I can't say I'm not nervous, Harold. The only reason I'm not afraid is because you're with me. She smiled a little, though it was half-hearted at best. Her smokey eyes found his and she shook her head. What happens now?
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Harold would take care of her pack, he had assumed it was full of her precious memories that involved her mother. Memories that he believed were worth respecting at the very least. Of course that is what he thought was in the sack, he didn't know it was evidence that might play a key role in discovering the truth behind everything. He wouldn't be too upset if he were to learn, but that was Sophia's call. He placed the bag far underneath his cot to prevent it from being seen in case Sophia wanted to review those memories later during her captivity. When she began to speak, he turned his attention back to her. She commented about how it was easy to say get comfy when she wasn't all that comfy to begin with. Yes, well sorry, we can do something about your situation here in a little bit. Once I deal with the commander, and grab us food then we should be left alone. Not all the rebels want to deal with a noble man like myself, they like to keep their distance if they can help it. However, armored foot steps approached the tent with intent, and Harold turned to see the commander, a man whose beard had began to turn a bit white. The hair on his head was not spared from that fate at all either, and he gestured for the knight to follow. Outside it was an arguement almost moments after it began to start, the commander was asking why she wasn't in the command tent, and Harold was reminding the commander that if the men had a chance to take advantage, and that she would be safer with a man who knows the code of chivalry. After many more moments of debating and cursing at one another, one pair of armored feet stormed off. Another slightly more calmer pair of feet would follow, where were they going? After a couple of minutes, He would return with two plates of bread, venison, and a clay cup of water. He set them on the table, and went ahead and untied Sophia, if she had not done so herself by this point, and handed her a plate of food. We should be in the clear now, they rarely bother me anymore. He said as he went ahead and removed the rest of his armor, with some difficulty as he was doing it alone. Once he was out, he would be wearing a fairly basic tunic, one could not complain about at least having clothes when they were considered to be wanted in all towns.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia frowned and wiggled in her ropes a bit. She couldn't really escape them on her own, but she could make herself a bit more comfortable. Her skills as a rogue were important, but the ropes were tied securely just out of her reach, and there wasn't much to use to free herself in the tent. Plus, there were other officers that might try to come in and find a free prisoner. That could make things much worse. Moments after the argument stopped, they were both gone. Sighing, She took a seat on his cot, resting there, wishing that she had a plan. At this point, she would have tried to make her escape, but Harold was here and she wanted to stay with him to help him. Plus, she wasn't entirely sure she could do it on her own. In the middle of these musings, he returned with food for the both of them. She smiled and stood again, glad to be free as he untied her. Thank you, she said with stretch. She rubbed her arms as he removed the armor he wore with some difficulty. She would have to help him in the future. You know, you can ask for my help. I might not be terribly strong, but I can help you out of that. Once he was out, she rushed to his side and embraced him again, needing the comfort of her best friend and the only one who could relate to her. She stayed there for a long moment, trying to forget all of the things she'd seen and heard today. I'm sorry. This must be so tiresome for you, but I just need a moment. Please? I've missed you so much, and after everything that's happened...Just give me a little time?
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Harold nodded and offered her a smile in response to her thanks for untying her, but when she asked about helping him out the armor he would look over his shoulder, Thank you Sophia, I will keep that in mind in the near future. I was hoping not to trouble you so you could focus on your meal. Harold said, he knew he could get himself out of his armor, but it was a little difficult. He was considering how far she had gone, and that she must have been hungry after such a long trip. Therefore, he wanted to help her needs before his own needs. After all you have had quite the day and I bet you are tired enough to just want to sleep and rel- He'd begin to say when she suddenly embraced him, and explained her actions for hugging him. He gently embraced her too, Take as much time as you like Sophia, I don't mind. In fact I like being close to you. He would say as he rubbed her back with one of his hands, it was meant to be encouraging, but there was another emotion in his touch. Love. He was expressing some of the developing feelings he had for her since they had known each other for so long, he wanted her to know how special she was to him. I already told you that I would keep you safe from harm, take as much time as you need to my dear. I don't have any plans of allowing harm to befall you. I'm here to protect those I care about. He said as he kept her embraced a soft smile on his face as he rubbed her back. The young man would remain standing as long as she was, until she had enough time to relax. Then he would eat, but for now he just loved having her close to him. Part of him wanted to go a bit further, but it was better not to overwhelm her with emotion.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia was happy that he thought of her first. It just proved that he was still the man she'd met so long ago. Harold had always been kind to her. Since the day he'd met her, he'd been nothing but a gentleman. He always seemed to have a kind word or advice for her when she really needed it. He had been loyal and sweet to her. Having that kind of friend with her now was a greater comfort than she had first realized. Now, as his strong arms gently held her, she felt as safe as she'd ever been. Even though the world around her was rapidly shifting, she still had one person to keep her grounded. Knowing that tears would probably kill him, she kept them at bay with deep breaths and a tighter grip than was really necessary. The food could wait just a little longer. She soaked up his warmth and tried her best to borrow his strength, closing her eyes for a moment. She focused on him entirely, getting her bearings back as he reassured her. He liked being close to her, he wanted to protect her. He cared about her. If that wasn't love, she wasn't sure what was. But it seemed to her that they had always had a bond like this one. They shared a love born of friendship, even if the potential for more had always been present. This was probably just that. No need to get too excited. No reason to feel her heart speed up a little at his words. He was just being a good friend. A great friend. A confusing friend. After a long moment, his kind smile and a nice back rub, her heart had finally calmed down, and her urge to cry suppressed. Thank you, Harold. She smiled and kissed his cheek before letting him go and turning to the food. We should eat and rest. I'm tired, but it must be nothing compared to your weariness. After all, you rode into battle, fought, found me, and then took the trip back. She smiled and then took up one of the plates he'd brought and started to eat, glad for something warm in her belly to fight off the feelings of unease and sadness that had taken up residence there.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Noting her tight grip, Harold would let Sophia cling to him as much as she wanted. Her world had been turned upside practically, and he was probably the only familiar thing she could cling to. Harold went through that too, and he knew how hard it was to have your life flipped upside down at a moment's notice. It had happened to him once his father was killed, and he was announced to be a traitor to the kingdom. They were the only two people who they knew in this hostile place, and when she clung tightly to him he would hug her even tighter. Letting her know that she was safe, and nothing would harm her so long as he was alive. While they clung to one another he felt his heart flutter a bit, he wanted to court her, but...now was not the time nor place. Surely she is a bit unstable emotionally, now would not be the time to announce such a declaration. He could not put her through another emotional upheaval like that. Nor did he think he was worthy of her love due to this stain on his honor, but if there was anyone who would look past that it was Sophia. When she kissed his cheek he would try to control the bit of color that would come to his face, no need to be shy or anything like that. It didn't suit a man of honor and war like himself. When she mentioned how they should eat he would nod, Yes, it has been a full day for me, but during times of war one grows used to such exhaustion. Feeling that exhaustion is actually a good thing, it means you are alive to wake up another day. The knight began to eat as well feeling food fill his empty belly, the sounds of rowdy celebration filled the rest of the camp as drunken men cheered and boasted of their heroic deeds. The knight sighed a bit, They celebrate victory far too early for their cause, this war is a long one, and this was but a minor victory. Though their commanders delude them with other thoughts and dreams of victory. Foolish choices, it makes men overconfident, and overconfident men make mistakes in battle and in strategy. Steady action is the best course. The knight would say as he took another bite of bread. After a moment of pause he looked toward Sophia, Your father, why did he keep you locked up? If you don't mind me asking?
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia felt much better now that she had food in her system and Harold's comfort. She caught a little smile at the kiss, but decided not to tease him. He was being very nice to her, after all. It just seemed mean-spirited to go from there. Especially since he'd seemed to need the comfort just as much as she had. She sat close to him, eating her meal slowly to savor the taste and feel a little more full than she might normally. She doubted a prisoner would be getting any seconds. She couldn't help but agree with Harold's assessment of the men outside. She didn't know much about military men, but it certainly made sense to her. She paused when he asked her about her father keeping her locked away and sighed. Well, you're one of the very few people who know about that. My father brought me into his life because he needed a pawn. I didn't like the idea as much as he did. So to control me and keep me from doing anything untoward, he kept me under lock and key and threatened my mother's well-being if I stepped too far out of line. She grimaced a bit and looked into his eyes. My father isn't a good man, Harold. But he was good to my mother, and I couldn't let that end simply because I didn't agree with his politics. Besides--he was mostly just trying to marry me off to the most advantageous person or use me as a lure for allies. I think he knew that I would be trouble if I learned too much, so he kept me in the dark.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

As Sophia explained that her father brought her into his life to use her, he would clearly frown. He didn't apperciate his very close friend being used as a means to an end. In fact it made him quite angry to be honest, just another reason to seek justice against Lord Heldrick. It left a bad taste in his mouth calling Lord Heldrick her father, she was far too kind to be his off-spring, and far too beautiful for that matter. Oh how she made his heart flutter whenever he laid eyes upon her. When she made it clear that her father wasn't a good man, the knight would nod. I never said he was, I never liked him. I tolerated him and curried his favor, because I couldn't bear losing a good friend just because I thought her father was a rather terrible and dark man. The shamed man would say offering her a smile, she was quite important to him, though she already figured out that much. Well I propose we go to sleep once we finish eating, and taking care of any preparations we take before going to sleep. The knight would say as he finished up the last bit of his food, he would set the clay plates aside on a stand of some sort. He would take her plate when she was done and do the same. He would gesture to a nearby cot, You can sleep there if you so desire, I'll be sleeping here so if you need me, just scream, and I'll take care of the cur who dared to trespass. Though if you need to wake me for any other reason, call my name...do not touch me. The knight would say as he took a dagger and stuck it under his pillow so it would be fairly easy to draw when he needed it. Yes, he would be prepared for whatever may try to harm them.
Thread: Love and Betrayal   (Unlucky & Candria)

Sophia was touched at the sentiment that he valued her friendship so much that he was willing to tolerate a man he seemed to hate so much. Her eyes lingered on his face, feeling much closer to him somehow. She smiled and leaned against his shoulder a little bit. Thank you for that. You were one of the only people who made my life happy. When he proposed sleeping next, she nodded. Exhaustion was starting to settle in quite comfortably. That's probably a good idea, she said picking at her food a little. This is probably going to sound silly, but...Do you think I could sleep a little closer to you? I feel like if I'm too far from you, I'll just break down when it's time to sleep. This is all....a lot. You know? I promise I'll stay as far as you want me, she said, deciding that she should probably just finish eating and try to bury her feelings. But maybe he would understand? There was always a chance.