Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth looked at the guard commander who she really forgot his name a million times over. He meant nothing to her but someone her parents put in charge of protecting her, which it ended up hed rather protect his men then her. Marybeth nodded as Nyssa seemed to scold the commander for having chosen his men rather than their princess. Sure Marybeth didnt mind eventually she would have killed those men the second she walked out of the place. Marybeth wasnt weak like she liked to play for the others. Nyssa wouldnt tell on him but Marybeth was the one hed really have to worry about she may not be the king or queen but she was their daughter and had some power. Marybeth turned her head looking at Nyssa with stern eyes as Nyssa hobbled her way to her. Sure Nyssa was right as long as she was safe it didnt matter who saved her in her parents mind. The only part on Marybeth that even had a lingering pain was her ass cheek when that horrible man spanked it like she was a child to shut her up. Im fine. Marybeth said eyeing her only friend. Marybeths lips turned up into a large grin as she called her mistress that word made her mouth water she like the idea of making Nyssa her own personal play toy. Sure Marybeth knew it was a joke coming out of Nyssas beautiful full lips but she was bound and determined to one day make Nyssa her pet! Why would Marybeth cut her any slack she never did before why would she start now? Marybeth crossed her arms over her chest showing her disapproval of her wanting to so called cut her slack. Fine just this once. She said under her breath. Marybeth then decided she was going to take care of Nyssas injures and while she was at it maybe cause her a bit of pain in the process. Marybeth watched Nyssa hobble away from her and then sat down. Marybeth sighed as she watched her best friend sit down. Marybeths head whipped around to look at the commander as he informed her she had two options a helicopter or a car. It was more likely she would be attacked in the car but Marybeth hated heights. The car but first lets take care of Nyssa. She motioned to her crazy half breed friend. Sure Marybeth didnt want to go back to the castle she didnt get along with the royalty it was all about the politics of life and Marybeth didnt want that. Nyssa was always an outsider in the castle for the pure fact she wasnt of high status and worse yet she was a mix breed which made things even worse for her. Marybeth was much like Nyssa she didnt have any friends or not real friends. Her so called friends only used her to gain higher status in the royalty, and she found out and soon became isolated to herself. Nyssa was the only exception cause she wasnt like the others she was born an outcast and she was cute. Their friendship wasnt something Marybeths father approved of but at least Marybeth had a friend and someone who might protect her for the rest of her life. Marybeth raised her hand to her bone chopsticks out of her hair letting her long over flowing white hair bounce down onto her back and shoulders. Marybeth was probably the easiest royalty to be sighted in the palace for many reasons but having long white hair that looked more like silk then hair was a dead giveaway or maybe it was the almost glowing electric blue eyes that looked like they could see right through you. We can go now and Ill get to fixing your wounds or we can fix them here. She grinned widely at Nyssa as she walked over to her friend letting her fingers graze over her burned back. Her touch was gentle but she knew that itd hurt Nyssa after all it was a harsh burn. That burn would have killed a human quickly but a lot of things Nyssa did would have killed a human.