You Belong to Me
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Thread Topic: You Belong to Me
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She sighed in relief, glad she didn't have to stay in the night gown. She walked over quickly and started rummaging through the pink saddle bag. Well, he was smart grabbing her most normal clothes she had. She picked them out of the bag quickly and walked to the tent, making sure the entrance was closed as she started to change.
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Francis obediently turned away from the tent, doing his best to ignore the temptations of taking a quick peek. He knew that she'd hate him worse if he attempted it. He picked at a loose thread, sighing. As much as he didn't want to admit it, she'd probably stay that way for a while. Hating him and not saying a word about it. What a poor sport.
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When she was finally done, she walked back out from the tent and saw he was turned around. A small quick smile flashed over her face, but soon faded away. She needed to get home, soon.
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Francis had his hands on his hips. He was biting his lip, staring off into space. He was jolted from his little nap when he heard her step out of the tent. "Wow.. You look good. I mean, in a good way."
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A small blush crept onto her cheeks, it was peasant like clothing, she really didn't understand why he though she looked good. She shook her head lightly. "So what are you going to do with me now Francis?" She crossed her arms over her chest waiting for his answer.
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"Well, I'm going to lead you back to my kingdom. And I'll give you a tour, introduce you to all of the workers, and I'll let you pick a room to stay. Like I've said before, you'll be here for about a month, if not longer. You'll have to bear with me." He put his hands behind his head, eyeing the ground. "Does that sound okay?"
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She didn't answer him. A whole month?! She wouldn't be able to stay sane that long while she was at his castle. She mumbled a fine, trying to figure out why and what she was going to do to escape.
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Francis smiled at her, turning away and looking down at the tent. He had to take it down. With a sigh, he crouched down, spending ten minutes or more cleaning it out and getting it down. While he worked, he watched her out of the corner of his eye, making sure that she was there. Any move of hers would cause him to tackle her down.
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She walked over to a nearby tree and sat down, still thinking of what she should do. She was going to he a prisoner to him of all people. She was glad she sat in the shade as she started concentrating, creating a ball of light in her hand.
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When the tent was finally taken down, he packed up items that were lying around before he put them on his horse. He turned to look at her, his eyes shining. He had forgotten that she had magical elements such as his own. He admired the fact that hers was far better than his.
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She blinked and saw him look at the ball of light in awe, causing her to lose concentration on it making it burst. She panicked a bit and sighed. "Damn it..."she stood up and frowned at him. "I guess were going now hm...?"
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The blonde was disappointed that she had lost her concentration. He sighed, scratching the back of his head. She was amazing, but she wasn't perfect. Not yet, anyways. He'd show her. "Yeah. You get the horse, girly. C'mere so I can help you get onto her." Francis held out his hand, smiling.
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She huffed lightly and walked passed his hand. "I can get on myself, I'm not helpless." She mumbled as she started to get onto the horse carefully. "Which way or are you leading me."
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"Are you sure you can? I don't want you to get injured trying.. Don't lie-" Francis was quick to shut his mouth when he saw her easily get on top of the horse without any trouble. He huffed, looking away. "There's a trail up ahead. I'll follow you by foot. However, be warned- if you decide to try to make a move, I will not hesitate to attack you."
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She heard him huff lightly, seeming he was a bit upset that she could get on a horse so easily. She tilted her head a bit. "My mother taught me how to ride a horse if you're wondering." She shook her head. "I really don't think you would hurt me." She mumbled as she made the horse start to go to down the trail.
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