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Feb 27, 2015 05:53PM
Dakoda met her eyes, "Sure." he replied
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Lakle sputtered for a moment before managing to speak. "But I... Why would you do that, your majesty?@
"Why would I not?" he replied
"Because I'm just your maid, your majesty," Lakle responded timidly, bowing her head down again.
Dakoda shrugged "Still, I see no reason why you shouldn't get it." he replied
Lakle looked quite flustered and confused. She didn't understand why the prince would do anything nice for her.
Dakoda got up, "Come on." he said to Lakle. He was going to go down with her and get her violin
"Yes, your majesty," Lakle responded in her stunned voice, standing and smoothing out her simple dress.
Dakoda walked out and lead them to the cellar. When they got there he ordered the guard to unlocked one of the cells they kept stuff in, "Do you see it?" he asked Lakle
Lakle looked around, her eyes lighting up when she saw an ebony black violin and bow. She knelt down and picked it up with tender hands, smiling for once.
Dakoda stayed at the door, looking at her reaction. She seemed happy, happier then before already
Lakle stood and mad her way back to the prince. When she spoke, there was true joy in her voice. "Thank you, your majesty. Thank you...@
Dakoda smiled lightly, "Don't mention it." he replied.
Lakle seemed so happy, a smile on her face, cradling the violin in her arms. She flicked her eyes upward, meeting the prince's again.
Dakoda met her gaze. He was glad to see her so happy. Normally he didn't like any of the maids but Lakle was different. After what seemed like forever Dakoda tore his gaze away from hers and looked down the hall, "Shall we go back then?" he asked, looking back at her
"If that is what you wish, your majesty," Lakle responded, bowing her head back down with flushed cheeks. She kept a tight grip on the violin, for it was all she truly had left of her family.
Dakoda nodded and headed back up stairs with her. It was already beginning to get dark, after all Lakle had slept most of the day away
As they walked, Lakle began to then her violin, plucking the strings with delicate fingers.
Once they got into his room Dakoda turned to Lakle, "What can you play?" he asked
"Too much to name, your majesty," Lakle answered almost sheepishly, her head still bowed. She gazed at the violin with a giddy happiness.
"Play something for me." Dakoda said softly.
Lakle stood, stunned that he would want to hear her, before raising the violin to her neck and beginning to play. She played a haunting melody, closing her eyes and letting the music come to her. She seemed very peaceful and serene, still as a statue save for her playing.
Dakoda sat down on his chair and listened her play.
((I gotta go to sleep, I can barely focus. Sorry!))
((Don't worry about it, sleep is very important!))
Eventually Lakle stopped playing, finding tears in her eyes.
Dakoda returned to reality and notices tears in the corners of her eyes
Lakle took a shaky breath, lowering the violin. Her hands shook slightly, her head now bowed as a few tears slid down her cheeks.
((So after this conversation will they be kidnapped?))
((yah))
Dakoda hesitantly approached her
Dakoda hesitantly approached her
Lakle noticed the prince approaching and quickly tried to wipe her face, sniffling. "I'm s-sorry, your majesty, I..."
Dakoda put his hand on her cheek and gently wiped her tears away
Lakle froze at the prince's touch, her eyes flicking up to meet his. She blinked shakily, some more tears sliding down her cheeks, her hand still clutching the violin.
Dakoda met her eyes. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable to he moved his hand away
Confusion shone in Lakle's eyes, along with a certain sadness that had been there since she had met the prince. She sniffled again, nervously bowing her head down, tearing her eyes from his.
Dakoda could see her sadness, and was curious to know more. But he didn't want to ask if she didn't want to tell
"I'm s-sorry..." She whispered again, thinking he was mad.
"Don't be." Dakoda replied softly
Lakle flicked her eyes back upwards, her cheeks sort of flushed. She breathed shakily, sniffling again.
Dakoda met her eyes again, but tore them away when one of the guards burst into the room. "What is it?" Dakoda asked sharply.
"We are under attack, sir." The guard replied gruffly "I was told to get you somewhere safe." he added
"We are under attack, sir." The guard replied gruffly "I was told to get you somewhere safe." he added
Lakle made a sound of fear, taking a few steps back. She wasn't supposed to come with the prince, for her safety was less important than his.
Dakoda looked at Lakle, "Come on." her ordered, grabbing her hand and followed the guard quickly
Lakle gasped, setting down her violin before allowing herself to be tugged after the prince, her eyes wide. "Y-Your majesty, I'm s-supposed to stay in m-my room-"
Dakoda huffed and looked back. He could see guards and people alike rushing every which way. "Too bad." he replied "Your coming with me. That's an order." he added, stopping her from further arguing
Lakle nodded shakily, her hand still tight in his. She eventually held tight to his hand, curling her fingers around his.
Dakoda lead the two down multiple flights of stairs until they got to the bottom floor. He opened a door leading outside the back of the castle and there was a horse and a guard waiting for them.
Lakle trembled, absolutely terrified. She could hear sounds of fighting from the other side of the castle.
Dakoda got up onto the horse and put his hand out for Lakle to take.
Lakle hesitantly took his hand and climbed up onto the horse, trying to ignore the odd looks from the guard.
