Chapter Five
Chapter Five, had it a name, would be known as " The Evil Stepfather". It sets the record…not straight, but it sets the record…
"So let me get this right…my mother isn't dead yet?" K'Sai said from behind the bars of her not-so-accommodating cell. She was confused at her surroundings and her apparent destiny, but she hid it well for she was strong. Her body showed it and her mental stability demonstrated it. In her head she was thinking "this guys a wack…he's so full of shit…", but she never said what she felt... except to her sister who seemed to be ultimately not present.
"No," Lord Mauvais replied getting rather irritated at her incessant quizzing.
"And she's married…happily…to you?" K'Sai continued seeing his irritation burgeon.
"Yes," he answered plainly.
"And you are?" K'Sai lead.
"I'm the Lord of the Border States, all of them,"
"No shit, dumbass, but I saw them kidnap her right after that bastard of a barbarian killed my father!"
K'Sai was holding onto the bars of her cell with her forehead facing the ceiling.
"I don't get it," she finally uttered after emitting a loud "GODDAMN IT!" and an "erg"- like noise.
"You will soon enough," Mauvais answered her angry words patiently though it was clear that her had a great distaste for her mordant and utterly naughty words.
"Soon enough? So you know exactly what I want to know. TELL ME!" K'Sai shook the bars furiously as she demanded indignantly.
Lord Mauvais came close to the bars and whispered to K'Sai.
"You have no patience young child. We will have to work on that. We'll start by making you wait for your food," Mauvais told her as she stepped back. "Guard!"
A guard emerged from behind the sterile-looking silver door. As it shut behind him, she saw a small man look in. He was hunched and Igor-like. But she merely glanced at him. K'Sai knew she had worse things to deal with.
"Guard," Mauvais continued "How long exactly do you reckon we should make her be patient? Two, maybe three days?"
"Days!" K'Sai looked completely famished as it was.
"Yes, sir, three days should do it," replied the young guard, looking K'Sai over thoroughly enticed.
"Look at something else you medieval succubus-loving man whore!" K'Sai bellowed.
The guard walked out smirking. Following behind him, Lord Mauvais nodded.
"I'd say that I'll see you at lunch tomorrow, but, it appears, you won't be eating lunch tomorrow…or for a week afterwards," Lord Mauvais said trying to sound like a tough guy, but he came off as a nerd-type who snorted when he laughed.
"A week! You said three days!" K'Sai slammed her hands on the bars.
"I changed my mind," Mauvais said as her left through the sterile- looking portal.
Chapter Five, had it a name, would be known as " The Evil Stepfather". It sets the record…not straight, but it sets the record…
"So let me get this right…my mother isn't dead yet?" K'Sai said from behind the bars of her not-so-accommodating cell. She was confused at her surroundings and her apparent destiny, but she hid it well for she was strong. Her body showed it and her mental stability demonstrated it. In her head she was thinking "this guys a wack…he's so full of shit…", but she never said what she felt... except to her sister who seemed to be ultimately not present.
"No," Lord Mauvais replied getting rather irritated at her incessant quizzing.
"And she's married…happily…to you?" K'Sai continued seeing his irritation burgeon.
"Yes," he answered plainly.
"And you are?" K'Sai lead.
"I'm the Lord of the Border States, all of them,"
"No shit, dumbass, but I saw them kidnap her right after that bastard of a barbarian killed my father!"
K'Sai was holding onto the bars of her cell with her forehead facing the ceiling.
"I don't get it," she finally uttered after emitting a loud "GODDAMN IT!" and an "erg"- like noise.
"You will soon enough," Mauvais answered her angry words patiently though it was clear that her had a great distaste for her mordant and utterly naughty words.
"Soon enough? So you know exactly what I want to know. TELL ME!" K'Sai shook the bars furiously as she demanded indignantly.
Lord Mauvais came close to the bars and whispered to K'Sai.
"You have no patience young child. We will have to work on that. We'll start by making you wait for your food," Mauvais told her as she stepped back. "Guard!"
A guard emerged from behind the sterile-looking silver door. As it shut behind him, she saw a small man look in. He was hunched and Igor-like. But she merely glanced at him. K'Sai knew she had worse things to deal with.
"Guard," Mauvais continued "How long exactly do you reckon we should make her be patient? Two, maybe three days?"
"Days!" K'Sai looked completely famished as it was.
"Yes, sir, three days should do it," replied the young guard, looking K'Sai over thoroughly enticed.
"Look at something else you medieval succubus-loving man whore!" K'Sai bellowed.
The guard walked out smirking. Following behind him, Lord Mauvais nodded.
"I'd say that I'll see you at lunch tomorrow, but, it appears, you won't be eating lunch tomorrow…or for a week afterwards," Lord Mauvais said trying to sound like a tough guy, but he came off as a nerd-type who snorted when he laughed.
"A week! You said three days!" K'Sai slammed her hands on the bars.
"I changed my mind," Mauvais said as her left through the sterile- looking portal.