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Oct 17, 2008 16:28:20 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 16:28:20 GMT 1
Patricia took a bite out of her apple, it was her breakfast that morning, she wasn't too hungry at the thought of yesterday, being chased around by guards and the Prince John.
She leaned on a pole glaring down at her shoes, she was wearing a knee-length skirt and a corset with a white shirt underneath it all. Her bow and arrows were hung on her back as she watched people walk here and there.
She took another bite of her apple, it was done so she threw it away, she still leaned on the pole. [/size]
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Oct 17, 2008 16:41:18 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 16:41:18 GMT 1
A gaurd moved to potrol the ground at seeing Patricia, leaning aginst the pole he approched her before he spoke "You are already done for the day?"
The man by the name of Franklen, wait for her words. He had been one of the gaurd that had been around, when Patricia had run. But he to many he acted more kind, then his master & Lord, Prince John.
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Oct 17, 2008 16:46:46 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 16:46:46 GMT 1
Patricia quickly stood up straight as the guard had approached her. "Y-yes sir." Her blue eyes connected with his. "I've done all tasks for today for I woke up early at morn, around four o'clock to be precise." These were lies but he did not know that.
She wanted to get out of this hell-hole, pay up her taxes and live her life already, but in order to get to that point, she had to obey.
She slightly gulped. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 17:24:12 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 17:24:12 GMT 1
Franklen nodded at her words "You are lucky then, enjoy the rest of your day" He light bowed to her before he moved to leave, that was when he saw Prince John walking.
Prince John approched them both, his eye flickered & grew cold as he looked at Particia. He spoke his words where directed 'Why are you out here & not working?"
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Oct 17, 2008 17:28:40 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 17:28:40 GMT 1
Patricia's body grew lifeless as Prince John had approached, her eyes connected with his cold eyes, chills ran down her spine, she did not know what to speak of.
"My lord, I've done my d-duties." She stuttered, lying, hoping this disgusting fool would not know how to read minds of innocent people.
Her eyes turned to the guard then back to the Prince, she noticed that she did not bow when he approached, since she had to, he was her master now, but she chose not to do such actions accordingly. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 17:39:33 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 17:39:33 GMT 1
Prince John did not miss that she did not bow to him, as deffyent as ever. He saw his gaurd bow as they spoke "My Lord" The gaurd waited for his words.
Prince John looked at Patricia, as he looked to see if she was telling the truth. But he was a master of finding out in the end. "Do you beleave you self above me, that you think that the laws for not bowing to me will change just for you?" His eyes flickered as he spoke "And what duties, have you done so far?"
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Oct 17, 2008 17:45:13 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 17:45:13 GMT 1
"N-no my Lord." She slightly bowed down then straightened her body up gulping, she didn't want to go to the work house.
As he asked her the second question, it took her a few minutes to reply to it. "I, um, err, swiped the pathway, and I err, um cleaned the windows for my sire." She tried not to make it too noticeable.
She rubbed her arm gently. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 17:55:19 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 17:55:19 GMT 1
He heard her first words & aw her bow light to him, it was better then nothing but, she was lucky other would of just had there heads removed for such an acted.
At her second words he quetioned it, becouse she appered to have to think of it. It might of been fear but, he could find out "And who gave you the orders for those jobs?"
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Oct 17, 2008 17:59:15 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 17:59:15 GMT 1
At his third question, Patricia thought this was the end point to her life, she had to think hard of a name that he knew.
She couldn't, so she just said- "A guard, my sire, but I do not know of his name." She whispered lowly. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 18:35:22 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 18:35:22 GMT 1
He heard her anwer he knew he could not call her on it if she was lieing or not but, he did speak. "Very well but, shuld I find out you are not being honest with me, you will not like the out come" He would make good on his words
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Oct 17, 2008 18:41:09 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 18:41:09 GMT 1
"Good heavens, no my Lord, I'd never lie to such a massively great Lord like you." She lied in her words again managing a soft smirk. "I mean, who would?" She bowed once more, but she did not like it.
A cold gust of wind hit her, her blond hair danced with the wind, it was getting a little more chilly in the town of Nottingham, she felt it. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 19:01:00 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 19:01:00 GMT 1
He hard her word, he accepted her words with little though on them. Perhaps he should have but, he did not he simply nodded to them.
"Only a fool would lie to there king"
He did not ask more on the subjected, appered happy at her answer. But he should of know that few liked him & those with such a free spirit where not likly one to like him.
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Oct 17, 2008 19:08:28 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 19:08:28 GMT 1
Patricia remembered that this man was not a king, he was kindly labeled as a prince, for the real king was King Richard, but sadly he was fighting a harsh battle on the outskirts of Nottingham.
"T-true, my Lord." She shortly replied to him with a low voice, stuttering.
She looked at one of his men staring at her, she then turned to face the Prince for any further words. [/size][/color]
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Oct 17, 2008 19:32:56 GMT 1
Post by john on Oct 17, 2008 19:32:56 GMT 1
Prince John knew he was not the King, at least not yet. But even as Prince with his bother gone, he was seen as King & if need be he would rule as King as well. His eyes flickered as he listened to her words, he spoke "Good, for it would not be wise, for me to see you as an enemy" As he spoke the last words his gloved hand to stroke her cheek.
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Oct 17, 2008 19:42:15 GMT 1
Post by rh on Oct 17, 2008 19:42:15 GMT 1
With his last words, as his glove touched her cheek, Patricia felt as if something struck her within her insides, his glove felt so cold, she felt as if she were a pet to him and he stroked her, as if she were his dog.
She blushed a little feeling a tab' embarrassed from his actions. [/size][/color]
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