I'm really sorry that I've not updated in a long time, and here's the replaced chapter.
Teague POV
Stalking around in his room pacing thinking about how to go along with this crazy plan of his, he finally has enough and leaves his room. Though the Fates are reason for his tittle and birth, they only needed an heir to the throne and for their strong bloodline to continue. Without a destination in mind he just walks wherever his legs take him. Wondering why his charm didn't faze that girl, and why she didn't just accept the fact that he was her future. Now, seeing the destination his legs had carried him to, he stood. Shocked. Completely rage-ridden. And some other feeling h didn't understanding.
Mina POV
Rage runs deep in sirens and often overtakes them unless they're strong enough to resist. That's what she was doing. Letting off steam. On another practice dummy, when she felt a presence other than her own in the practice room. She then saw it was her "training buddy'' Johnny. Confused as to why he was here, she turned around and raised an eyebrow.
He answered with a smile and answered that he was here to let off some steam and he heard Will practicing with rage so he thought he could help.
She smiled her thanks and went to spar with him. For almost an hour they sparred against each other letting loose rage with their blades. Will looked up and saw it was getting late. She was turning around to wave her goodbyes, but instead Johnny hugged her. It felt strangely calming and she almost did give into it, yet she pulled away and waved goodbye and then left a little awkwardly.
JOHNNY POV
He watched as she left hurriedly to her palace. That cute little thing, he smiled. He always knew who she was. At first he just had fun watching her make a few mistakes, and he did always cover for. But he never took it easy just because she was royalty. If anything, he was rougher to her than the others.
Then, somehow they had gotten close.
After she was nearly out of sight he started to follow her to her little hideout in the woods. With a soft countenance he watched her remove the glamour and turn back into a young, beautiful siren. Even with blades and a glamour on, her face still showed the feminine beauty.
Yet, for some reason, today he really wanted to hug and comfort her, now he really just wants to hold her in his arms for longer than a comfort hug.
Turning, he left with a boyish grin on his face.
Teague POV
Something burned within him when he saw that filthy knight in training just go up and hug her. HUG HER! What's wrong with that guy. For a moment he stood there fuming, and then he remembered, her scheme.
He was so absorbed in his thoughts he didn't even see her leave and him follow after.
Thoughts. Concerns. Dreams. Hopes. Anybody? What do you think? I wanted a little drama for the next chapter, so I hope this will get it started.