He looked at her, deadpanned. “Make a choice, missy,” he said. “Are you a princess or not?” Sena glared at his butt defiantly. “I’m the princess of Fayhem and I demand you put me down immediately. This’s an absolutely indignant position I don’t wish to remain in any longer.” One of the monsters commented in that rough language, making the others laugh. Figuring that she was being made fun of, Sena huffed. Her Prince Charming would better turn up soon before she took matters in her own hands. The creature that was carrying her, walked in a straight line, seemingly uninfluenced by her weight. With every step the monster took, the distance between her and the castle grew, which made Sena wary. It was great that her fake kidnapping had turned out …show more content…
Muttering under her breath about the nerve of people, she studied her surroundings and the other monsters. They all looked so different, even the texture of their skins varied. Even with her eyes narrowed to slits, Sena couldn’t call them beautiful. They were too rough and wild –too uncivilized. One of the creatures sat down, facing her with a disturbingly empty expression. The others disappeared in the forest. This creature’s skin was as black as the night, with dark blue lines that formed a capricious pattern that matched with its blue eyes. Now that her kidnapper had disappeared, the cold was seeping into her bones, reminding her of her poor choice of clothes. Sena knew that this was all her fault, but she really cursed those creatures for kidnapping her. “I have a couple of problems with my kidnapping and the way I’m treating In addition, I do not wish to cross the wall. How many miles have we covered?” “Shut up,” the creature responded in a female voice. “You’re a girl,” Sena concluded, studying the creature more closely. “But… What are you exactly?” Then she frowned. “You can speak the common tongue as …show more content…
She couldn’t suppress a smile when she thought of what would happen if she started talking in their language at the castle. “What are you smiling at?” The female orc demanded, glaring at Sena. Then she shook her head. “What do I care? Just keep your mouth shut and don’t cause my any more trouble.” Sena knew that this was her cue to piece the fragments together, but she honestly couldn’t imagine by the orc would be in trouble when she was the one dying. Frowning, she observed the female orc, who shrugged helplessly. “You really haven’t chosen the brightest light around, have you Nar Siryn?” The female orc mocked, rolling her eyes for good measure. “Did you just call me dumb?” Sena inquired with a frown. “And what does Nar Siryn mean anyway?” She had been educated properly, but she was unfamiliar with the word. Fearing that it was another insult to her address, she crossed her arms in front of her. The other orc snarled something in his language again, completely ignoring Sena. Again. “I’m sitting here, orc,” she mentioned. “And I would like to know what this conversation is