(a/n sorry that was really nasty of me to leave it there, oh well never mind I'm sure you'll get over it. Here's the next bit.)

To her surprise and clearly to his Kel found herself kissing him back. When he pulled apart both were gasping slightly.

"You kissed me!" Kel muttered angrily.

"You kissed me back." Roald pointed out.

"I can't believe you did that! The nerve of it!" Kel insisted.

"I'm going to do it again as well." Roald said and he did. He kissed her again and he put his arms around her waist. It was Kel who pulled back this time.

"So I take it were officially more than friends now?" She asked. Roald grinned, that was unusual.

"Come on." He grabbed her hand, pulling her up with him, she laughed. "We've got to go, you have a fight arranged I believe."

She grinned, "Oh yeah Cleon's going down."

Kel sneaked up behind Cleon on the practise courts, he jumped a mile. "Come on let's get this over with. Are you sure you want your friends to watch?"

"What watch me win?" Cleon asked.

Kel shook her head, "No watch you lose." She grabbed a practise sword. "Guard."

She whispered a slightly evil smile playing on her lips. They fought for quite a while and even the sword teacher came to watch. Finally though Kel got a space and attacked at full pelt she knocked the sword out of Cleon's hands.

"I advise you to yield, my over confident friend."

He raised his hands "I yield."

"Thankyou." She put the practise sword back, "Good fight Cleon, you're good but I'm better. Didn't I tell you I could beat you in a dress." She looked round and found a bunch of dumbfounded squires and their training master staring at her. She smiled and put a hand to her mouth, she the swept up her skirts and walked away saying,

"Thankyou for coming to watch, but I really must go change dresses now if I'm going riding." She caught Roald's eye and grinned. She walked the rest of the way smiling.

She'd just finished getting changed when she heard a knock on the door; as soon as she opened it she was swept up in a very tight hug, and kissed very thoroughly, by a very happy Roald. (a/n okay major mush fest but that's the way I write I can't do the full on stuff. I think that's sick.) When he finally put her down she asked, "Why so happy?"

"You were brilliant!! You left Cleon in the dust, you should have seen his face, it was so funny!" He said laughing. "Anyway will you come to the ball with me?"

Kel made a pained face, "No I can't. I'm sorry but I have to go sit with your mother as I'm a Queen's lady. Boring."

He smiled "It can't be that bad." When he saw Kel's face he added, "Can it?"

Kel shook her head "You don't know the half of it." She sighed, "Now if you'd excuse me I believe I have Neal to beat on a horse."

Roald smiled again, "He chickened out I'm afraid, he doesn't want to race you."

Kel sighed again, "Oh well I suppose I have to go and act all lady like. Do I look presentable?"

Roald gave her a quick kiss, "Of course you do you always look beautiful."

Kel smiled, "Thankyou. Now I really must go. See you at the ball." She walked off, looking like she'd rather be going anywhere but the Queens rooms. Roald shook his head a smile on his lips.

(a/n It's been nice. But it ends here. You see before you hurt me, I have writes block and this is the last chapter. I'm sorry. Nothing will change my mind, well maybe.nah. Well hope you like the end.)



Angel Of The Storms





When depression meets a hyper girl,

You find something unlike no other,

something you never thought'd exist,

something tortured and fake yet,

so nerve shakingly real