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Apr 19, 2013 11:01PM
"Royalty has it's perks." He said sitting down and grabbed the oars.
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Drystan started rowing, and his muscles were seen through his shirt.
Ewa watched his arms, trailing her eyes up to his lips and then back down to her lap. "Are we running?"
"I guess you could say that." He said slowly.
"What do you have to run from?" She said, curious. "I'm running from the law."
"I'm just running to be with you." Drystan says adverting his eyes.
Ewa blushed, not sure what to say.
Drystan smiled. "We're almost there. Where are we going?"
Ewa looked back at him and kissed him softly on the lips with out answer. She pulled back. "Wherever the wind takes us."
Drystan sighed happily, and looked up into her eyes. "That sounds fine with me."
She smiled and closed her eyes, scooting so that she was sitting on his lap.
Drystan smiles. "Ewa. I like that name."
Ewa smiled and cocked her head. "Oh?" She laughed and kissed him again, slower.
Drystan soaked in the kiss, and pulled her close. "Yeah." He said when they had pulled apart.
"I like the name Drystan." She told him with a smile.
"Why?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Is not." She protested with a frown.
Drystan smiled. "I'm glad you think so." He kisses her lightly.
Drystan pulls back and looks up. "It's almost midnight."
"The nearest town?" she asked.
"Sure. We only have to go about another mile in this boat. The wind should guide us."
She smiled, closing her eyes and leaning her head on his cheek.
Drystan held her there, and they were silent.
"I'm so sorry, Drystan." She whispered.
"What for?" Drystan asked pulling back and looking into her eyes.
"Oh. I forgive you." Drystan thought for a minute. "Why did you anyways?"
"I wanted to start a war." She said.
"I have my reasons." Ewa spat defensively, then, remembering that she loved him, explained that these countries were getting too selfish and that a war was the only way to open their eyes up to save them from further violence.
"I've received a prophecy." She told him at a last.
"I've received a prophecy." She told him at a last.
"Oh?" Drystan said and cocked one eyebrow.
Ewa bit her lip. "You think it's ridiculous." She sighed.
"No." Drystan said. "My mother has gotten one before. What was yours?"
"Long and confusing." She replied with a sigh.
"Sum it up for me. What was the basic message?" Drystan says hugging her.
Ewa exhaled deeply. "That I need to start a war. I don't understand why. It's so odd." She hugged him back and kissed his shoulder.
Drystan sighed. "I'll help you. Just... Lets try not to kill." He said.
"It's a war. There will be killing in the long run." She said matter-of-factly.
"I know that. But to start it. I'd rather invoke it another way." Drystan said.
"That I can do." She answered, kissing his cheek. "Anything for you."
Drystan blushed. "As for you, my dearest." He kissed her collarbone. "We're here." He said as they float close to the shore.
Ewa climbed out of the boat first, her now short white dress buffeting and billowing in the wind.
Drystan follows her, and can't help but see how beautiful she says with her dress flowing.
Ewa turns her head and winks. "Looking at something, dearest?"
Drystan laughed and turned red at the ears. "Maybe." He said. He walked up to her. "We should probably get better clothing." He said. "Maybe Ball Gowns aren't the best cover."
"Yes." She grinned. "Turn around, I'm not decent, Drystan." As he turned around she cut off the rest of her beautiful dress so it was just a silvery white corset, tossing the white tule into the river. As it was, she'd been expecting to go undercover. Her bloomer shorts could easily be unfolded into long, perfectly normal looking male trousers. She sheared off her hair in just another moment so it was short and shaggy, the white blonde pieces falling into a ring around her. "You can turn around." She said with a smile. "Do I look kind of like a boy?"
