Thread: The General and the Warrior Princess (Starlet and Vladimir)

From the way he snatched his hand back from her, it was not hard to know his thoughts. She laid back down on the pillows but her eyes never left him, nor did she smile. her thoughts went to her father, telling him where she was and that she was not well. There was no reason for Argath to make any grand gesture on her part. Blandly, she said, My father shall arrive shortly. She supposed she should thank him for even touching her in the first place. Thank you, Sir Argath for you kindness. As soon as my father arrives, I will no longer be your burden. I hope you are comfortable with your room. I have never been in this part of the castle, nor had any need to. She watched him closely, studying the man who would be her killer. It was hard for her to feel emotions of any kind. For she had been raised that life was just a moment in the great time of the universe. No one could do anything to her that would not set her free for new experiences. But this human seemed to believe owning the land, people and perhaps the rocks themselves, was his right. Vanya was starting to feel stronger and shifted to sit up. She wasn't sure he would let her stand....even if he did look at her as if he wished she were anywhere else than his bed. But his act of kindness show he was far more complex than he had appeared. Perhaps it would be wise to know this enemy better. Suddenly, her father was standing by her bed, looking the situation over. Concern was written all over his face for his daughter, but also the circumstances that brought her be in Argath's bed. Facing his daughter, he sat down beside her and took her hand. Vanya, I was worried about you. You suddenly became invisible to me. He touched her cheek and looked deep into her eyes. Perhaps he had expected too much from his daughter. It wasn't like she had had to use so much energy as she seemed to have today. Perhaps you gave a bit more than necessary?, he brought his hand down and smile. Reaching out his hand, Vanya took it and stood up. She wasn't dizzy any more, but she wasn't her old self either. Zelphar put his arm around his daughter and looked at Argath. I owe you a debt of gratitude, Argath, for finding my daughter and caring for her. I shall not forget. Zelphar was about to leave when Vanya said, Father, Argath knows nothing about the kingdom. Perhaps some should take him on a walk about, show him who we are as a people. We are not the best examples. Zelphar thought about his daughter's request for a moment, then nodded his head, looking at Argath, Vanya is right. You do need a guide, and I know none better than Vanya herself. She will show you the kingdom after our morning meal. It wasn't a suggestion, but more a statement. Vanya was about to protest, but Zelphar had already transported them to her room where her mother waited. Immediately, she turned to her father and asked, Why? Why me, father, when one of the servants would do fine. I have no desire to be anywhere near him. He can't even stand to touch our kind. I do not desire his company., she argued. Zelphar gently walked her towards her mother, Vanya, it was a sound request, he does need a tour, but with someone that knows and loves these lands as much, if not more, than the people themselves. You will be the perfect guide. There was no more to be said, as her mother took over caring for her. As Zelphar was leaving, his voice trailed behind him, And wear your finest clothes this evening. He is a form of royalty with his people.