(a/n okay I think this is almost the end of the story.)
1 year later. The Lady Rogue is well known for her pick pocketing skills. In fact she's already pick pocketed The Lord Provost twice and she's about to do it again.
It's midwinter and Thom is doing his ordeal, the Lady Rogue is there watching the iron door closely. Alanna was getting bored, she looked around. Ah so many nobles, so many purses. She slipped through the room, taking everyone's purses, nobody noticed except one old knight. He needed a hairdresser.
"Excuse me young lady, would you mind giving me my purse back."
The girl looked up startled "Purse? What purse?"
"My purse the one you just stole."
"I'm sorry I didn't steal anything."
"I'll turn you into Lord Provost he's just over there."
The girl looked through her collection of purses and said "I know, this ones his."
"The Lady Rogue, what are you doing here?"
The girl's eyes flashed, "I'm not the Lady Rogue."
"Oh but you are, no thief is that good, my dear."
She smiled at him gave him his purse back and said "Well done, now if you would excuse me there's still some people with their purses." She walked off, pick pocketed Jon, Gary, Raoul, King Roald and Queen Lianne then walked out of the room.
Myles smiled and went to touch his purse, it wasn't there. He smiled again she was good.
Thom was knighted at sunset, he wasn't happy though; his sister wasn't there to see it. Standing by the door he heard a voice whisper, "I'm proud of you Thom." He swung round, nobody was there.
That night at the Dancing Dove the thieves were celebrating Alanna's great haul. When a certain somebody walked into the pub. It was that man Alanna had pick pocketed twice in the chamber of ordeal. He walked up to her. Alanna raised her eyebrows.
"So you found me." She said just as one of the thieves said "To the Lady Rogue!"
Alanna smiled, so much for lying low.
"So you are the Lady Rogue. Well I'm sure The Lady Rogue wouldn't mind giving me my purse back."
"Hmmm I think she would. So what's your name?"
"Myles. And yours?"
"The Lady Rogue."
"Your real name please."
George whispered next to her "Don't tell him."
She looked at Myles and said, "I'm not planning to."
"Really why so worried Alanna." Myles retorted.
Alanna smiled and gestured behind her "I'd like you to meet my husband, The Rogue."
Myles' eyes widened, "Well, well The Rogue himself, I'm honoured."
"Are you being sarcastic?" George asked in a dangerous tone.
"No I'm not honestly, as The Rogue has done great things or so I've heard."
Alanna smiled "I like you Myles for all you're a noble."
He laughed "And I like you Alanna for all you're a thief."
"Two things number 1 I'm not called Alanna number 2 I'm good thief."
Myles just laughed.
But George said "We would thank you if you did not tell My Lord Provost about us."
"Don't worry, I like it here I won't ruin my friends fun."
George looked at him "So we're friends are we?" "Oh yes. Now Alanna would like me to give you're brother a message."
Alanna paused then said, "I don't have a brother."
Myles shook his head. "Do you have a message from Alanna to Thom?"
"Yes, tell him she misses him and he'll see her soon."
"Goodbye, Alanna, Goodbye majesty."
Alanna shouted after "I told you I'm not Alanna."
"Sure you aren't my dear." Myles called back laughing.
"Oh I'm going to get him." Alanna said scowling.
George just laughed and said "Sure you are., but now I'm going to bed. Coming?"
The thieves laughed and Alanna blushed but smiled all the same.
"Okay."
Everybody whistled loudly and Alanna's blush got worse.
(a/n Okay there is about one more chapter to this and then finite. So review and tell me if you want a mushy ending.)
1 year later. The Lady Rogue is well known for her pick pocketing skills. In fact she's already pick pocketed The Lord Provost twice and she's about to do it again.
It's midwinter and Thom is doing his ordeal, the Lady Rogue is there watching the iron door closely. Alanna was getting bored, she looked around. Ah so many nobles, so many purses. She slipped through the room, taking everyone's purses, nobody noticed except one old knight. He needed a hairdresser.
"Excuse me young lady, would you mind giving me my purse back."
The girl looked up startled "Purse? What purse?"
"My purse the one you just stole."
"I'm sorry I didn't steal anything."
"I'll turn you into Lord Provost he's just over there."
The girl looked through her collection of purses and said "I know, this ones his."
"The Lady Rogue, what are you doing here?"
The girl's eyes flashed, "I'm not the Lady Rogue."
"Oh but you are, no thief is that good, my dear."
She smiled at him gave him his purse back and said "Well done, now if you would excuse me there's still some people with their purses." She walked off, pick pocketed Jon, Gary, Raoul, King Roald and Queen Lianne then walked out of the room.
Myles smiled and went to touch his purse, it wasn't there. He smiled again she was good.
Thom was knighted at sunset, he wasn't happy though; his sister wasn't there to see it. Standing by the door he heard a voice whisper, "I'm proud of you Thom." He swung round, nobody was there.
That night at the Dancing Dove the thieves were celebrating Alanna's great haul. When a certain somebody walked into the pub. It was that man Alanna had pick pocketed twice in the chamber of ordeal. He walked up to her. Alanna raised her eyebrows.
"So you found me." She said just as one of the thieves said "To the Lady Rogue!"
Alanna smiled, so much for lying low.
"So you are the Lady Rogue. Well I'm sure The Lady Rogue wouldn't mind giving me my purse back."
"Hmmm I think she would. So what's your name?"
"Myles. And yours?"
"The Lady Rogue."
"Your real name please."
George whispered next to her "Don't tell him."
She looked at Myles and said, "I'm not planning to."
"Really why so worried Alanna." Myles retorted.
Alanna smiled and gestured behind her "I'd like you to meet my husband, The Rogue."
Myles' eyes widened, "Well, well The Rogue himself, I'm honoured."
"Are you being sarcastic?" George asked in a dangerous tone.
"No I'm not honestly, as The Rogue has done great things or so I've heard."
Alanna smiled "I like you Myles for all you're a noble."
He laughed "And I like you Alanna for all you're a thief."
"Two things number 1 I'm not called Alanna number 2 I'm good thief."
Myles just laughed.
But George said "We would thank you if you did not tell My Lord Provost about us."
"Don't worry, I like it here I won't ruin my friends fun."
George looked at him "So we're friends are we?" "Oh yes. Now Alanna would like me to give you're brother a message."
Alanna paused then said, "I don't have a brother."
Myles shook his head. "Do you have a message from Alanna to Thom?"
"Yes, tell him she misses him and he'll see her soon."
"Goodbye, Alanna, Goodbye majesty."
Alanna shouted after "I told you I'm not Alanna."
"Sure you aren't my dear." Myles called back laughing.
"Oh I'm going to get him." Alanna said scowling.
George just laughed and said "Sure you are., but now I'm going to bed. Coming?"
The thieves laughed and Alanna blushed but smiled all the same.
"Okay."
Everybody whistled loudly and Alanna's blush got worse.
(a/n Okay there is about one more chapter to this and then finite. So review and tell me if you want a mushy ending.)
