Dak
Dakiest Dak their is
James Trache
James nodded when he was told to let his men get some food and rest. "Yes your Majesty. I will send them home for the day." He said before watching a few members of the royal guard took over the restraints from James's knights. He motioned for them to go eat then go home. He stood up. " Yes your majesty it will be done.I will come to your study after I have had something to eat and rested." He said before bowing to his king. He turned around and walked away.
James had turned and started on his journey towards the kitchen. He was hungry. He marched all night with his men. It was easy to say that he was hungry. He was on his way there when he saw her. Anora. Yes she might come off a little cold, but James saw something in her, something that made him infatuated with her. She was wearing red. She always looked good in red.
James had thoughts about her, but he was still a common peasant. He might have the rank of general, but his birthright is still that of a peasant. The likely hood of them being together were very slim.
"I might of been gone for a year, but still seeing you up this early is still a miracle... Must be something rather important, or rather someone?" He asked keeping pace with her. He rested his hands upon his hip. His weapon was strapped to his back. It was to big to be carried on his hips.
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