Mystic of Light (Phase 6)
Spicer?! That despicable Heathen!! What's gotten into him!
"So Lemme get this straight," Spicer concluded, leaning against the wall as he replayed the past hour's events. He glanced at Aeolia. "Ya lost ya whole family, I'm supposed to believe you're really a 16-year-old trapped in a child's body?" "Whatever... I'm outta here." Spicer turned and with a half-hearted wave, he headed out the door.
"Princess, as disrespectful as that delinquent is, I do not think we should let him go so quickly." Bernard advised.
Aeolia stared at the door a while, contemplating. The last time Spicer left, I chased after him. Should I do it again? She looked up to see her bodyguard's intent glare. "I'm sorry. What did you say?"
"That heathen could spill your secret! Whoever lead the assault on the castle could still be out there searching for you! What if he discovers your location?!"
"You're right, Bernard. But you heard Spicer as well as I did. He didn't seem quite convinced that I am more than a mere child. Besides," Aeolia looked down into her lap. "He's a skirt-chasing fool! No one would believe his claim of a child teenager roaming about!"
"Well, I agree. He is quite the idiot but," Bernard added as he strode to the door and yanked it open, revealing an angry 15-year-old boy in the hall.
"An idiot?! Skirt-chasing fool?! Ya gotta be kidding me!"
With uncanny speed, the boy raced in the room and shoved Bernard out, locking the door as he stared Aeolia in the eye.
Spicer?! Aeolia gasped, looking in shock at Spicer as he was rushing Bernard out.
"Y-you came back...?" She managed to say returning his gaze.
Spicer strolled over to the young girl sitting on the bed and before she could react, he pressed his lips to hers.
"Princess, as disrespectful as that delinquent is, I do not think we should let him go so quickly." Bernard advised.
Aeolia stared at the door a while, contemplating. The last time Spicer left, I chased after him. Should I do it again? She looked up to see her bodyguard's intent glare. "I'm sorry. What did you say?"
"That heathen could spill your secret! Whoever lead the assault on the castle could still be out there searching for you! What if he discovers your location?!"
"You're right, Bernard. But you heard Spicer as well as I did. He didn't seem quite convinced that I am more than a mere child. Besides," Aeolia looked down into her lap. "He's a skirt-chasing fool! No one would believe his claim of a child teenager roaming about!"
"Well, I agree. He is quite the idiot but," Bernard added as he strode to the door and yanked it open, revealing an angry 15-year-old boy in the hall.
"An idiot?! Skirt-chasing fool?! Ya gotta be kidding me!"
With uncanny speed, the boy raced in the room and shoved Bernard out, locking the door as he stared Aeolia in the eye.
Spicer?! Aeolia gasped, looking in shock at Spicer as he was rushing Bernard out.
"Y-you came back...?" She managed to say returning his gaze.
Spicer strolled over to the young girl sitting on the bed and before she could react, he pressed his lips to hers.
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