Sup PPLZ...Its Lady ARianna wit a New Chapter, Obviously all ch. dont belong to me....

Ch. 6~Madness

Kel walked into her room thinking. I get what Fal means, but why did he say it now? What friendship would I break up?? Neal obviously likes me, but who else likes me?? Why does life have to be so complicated?? Kel changed into her nightgown, and then practiced with her glaive. She was doing her most complicated dance as someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." The door opened just as Kel was finishing the dance. Neal walked right into her glaive point.

"Wow. I guess you weren't lying when you said you could still beat me with most things. And where did you get that? Obviously not at the convent." She moved her glaive into her other hand and looked at it. The metal shined, and even if it was just a practice glaive it was made out of the nicest wood and metal so fine that you could see the blue ripples, proving that it was the best Yamani metal.

"My parents sent it to me when they learned I was going to court. They said 'A fighting Lady needs the best weapons money can buy when she goes to court.' So I have a practice Glaive, a real one, a sword, and a dagger, which I got when I came here. And they all are made of the same metal." Kel said proudly.

"Did your parents spend your whole family fortune for these? I know my parents would have to." Neal added so not to be rude.

"No, they got the glaive, and practice glaive as a thank you present from the Yamani Emperor, and they bought the sword for me."

"And the dagger you got from a mysterious benefactor."

"Hey how did you know that?" Kel hadn't told anyone where she had gotten the dagger and the bruise balm.

"Well, lets say I got a hint from a 'friend'. Which is all you need to know." He said.

"So.." Kel thought about what she had wanted to ask Neal. "So since when have you and Joren been friends?" Without a reason why Neal stormed out of the room slamming the door behind him.

"I guess I'll have to ask Fal." Kel said and drifted off to sleep.

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"Neal? Are you in there? Neal you can't stay in there forever, just open up and tell me what happened." Fal and Roald where standing outside of Neal's door, where they had seen him storm into after coming from Kel's room.

"Ok, but as long as it's only you and Roald." Came Neal's voice from within.

"Ok, I swear on Mithros' name that it will only be me and Roald." So the door opened and they walked into Neal's somewhat messy Squire room. "What happened?" Neal was sitting on his bed, obviously pissed off at someone, or as Fal and Roald suspected, several somones.

Sry, its EXTREMELY SHORT.

Lady ARianna