Chapter Twenty
Presentation
He was sprawled on an odd throne, a leg kicked over one arm and head dangling over the other. He stared at the ceiling, the image of boredom itself. He had wild blond hair, a loose poet's shirt and leather vest, and his pants-
Sarah blushed and brought her eyes quickly back to his face. Tight.
"What is it Heckle?" he asked, without looking at them.
"Hoggle, Yer Majesty, I brought the new intern, the one I told you about?"
His eye might have darted to her for a second, but she couldn't be sure. "Very good, you may go."
Note: Sorry for the lack of a chapter yesterday! I was helping out a friend and the day got away with me. To make up for it, there will be two chapters today :)