Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She was not paying attention to Marybeth, she heard her words and she chuckles as she was being chastised for being late. She struggles to get up, Look Jack I understand that you wanted your men to be safe, but your first priority is the family Your actions were against protocol, but hey what they dont know wont hurt them. She points out. Jack looks at her, You wouldnt tell them that I put my mens lives over the princess? He asks. Nyssa hobbles to Marybeth, What matters is that their daughter is safe and to be honest whatever choices we made do not have to be disclosed to them unless you feel they have to know. She tells him. She looks at Marybeth, So you hurt? She asks her with a smile. She took her Iphone out and turned it off before putting it away. She looks at the window at the rubble, Shit you are one crazy half breed. She thought. She then remembered what the princess had said and she faces her. Well excuse me for not being here right away mistress. She jokes. She laughs, Well I would have been here sooner if it were not for the people shooting at me Well not to mention I had to worry about a collapsing building so do me a favor Marybeth Cut me some slack I think I have earned it considering what I just put myself through or maybe next time I will do what this butt munchers did and take the longer way. Then you would be in their clutches. She tells her. Jack turns his head, Hey I heard that Nyssa. He calls out. She sighs in relief as she mentioned that she could heal her. It was the sound of her powerful voice that made her weak in the knees, her submissive side creeping out a little. You know what. That sounds perfect my friend, but first, She limped back to the stairs and sat down, Oh this is much better. She says out loud. Jack walks over to Marybeth, Your highness there are two options for you. A chopper is on the roof waiting or a car is downstairs waiting to take you to the castle. He states. The castle that had just been blown to oblivion was a retreat castle, a castle were the royals could be alone and away from all things political. Nyssa looks over at her friend, she was the only half breed in the entire castle of purebloods. She was an outcast, the product of a vampire and human love affair. The queen and her mother Talia were good friends after her mother had saved the queens life. Their friendship was so great that when her mother was on her death bed, she asked the queen to take her daughter in and the queen accepted her into her coven. It was hard for Nyssa as she was shunned by the others in the castle. That made her bitter towards the others that was until Marybeth came along and befriended her. She always wondered why she had done so, but when it happened she was glad the isolation was over. They were inseparable much to the chagrin of her father who while he was glad his daughter had a friend he did not like it that it was a half breed. She snapped back to reality and then looks around, Well at least my pony girl tack is not destroyed. She mumbles to herself. Being twenty six, she had dabbled in forms of fetishes she was younger and when she was not on the clock and she came to find out that she was naturally submissive and that she loved pony play. She wanted to have a master or mistress, but her last mistress broke what she considered the code and thus she stopped her play. It was quite contradictory considering the line of work she was in. Her stubbornness, the arrogance, the way she carried herself was to hide the fact that she was a submissive woman. So Marybeth we doing this or what? She asks. The mask she wore to hide the real her was suffocating, she wanted to be herself in front of everyone, but she knew that as long as she was a bodyguard the mask would be present. She puts her right hand on the hood and moves her hand back taking the hood off. Before everyone was a beautiful woman with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes.