Disclaimer: I own nothing
Dedication: This story is dedicated to my best friend Rachel (pen name- Sandra Athranel) and Katie (pen name-kayay)
A/n: I am sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry it took me so long to put this up. I really do not have a good excuse except for being lazy.
The next day at the joust Will looked up into the stands and saw Jocelyn sitting there with her hand maiden Christiana. It was kind of strange; he no longer felt the same passion as he use to about Jocelyn.
"Are you ready?" will looked down to see Kate standing next to the horse. Will smiled down at her and nodded. Watt walked up to will and handed him his lance as Kate went to get Will's helmet. Once she got back she stood up on a crate and put it on his head. The flag dropped and he was off.
"Kate, where is your brother?" asked Roland coming up next to her.
"He's around here some were, I'll go see if I can find him," she then turned to go find her brother. After about a minute of searching she found him sitting under a tree folding a piece of paper in half, "hi," she said as she sat down next to him.
"Oh, hi,"
"What are you doing?"
"Just writing a letter to someone,"
"Who?"
"Just someone back in Scotland,"
"Oh a girl ha," said Kate in teasing manner, "do mom and dad know about her?"
"It's not like that,"
"Ah ha,"
"It's not,"
"Alright, I'm just teasing you. That's what older siblings are suppose to do,"
"Well for once I wish you would act like my friend instead of my older sister,"
"Alright fine,"
"Now if you will excuse me, I have to go send this," said Eric motioning to the letter
"can't you do it later, come and see the joust,"
"I'll come right after I send this,"
"Alright, just try to be quick about it," Kate got up and started to walk back to the joust arena when she heard a familiar voice
"Well, well, well look at who we have here," Kate turned to see Adamar standing there, "ah, sir. William's black smith I see. Working on any new ways to make Sir. William's armor? Well let me tell you it is useless, I have beaten him before and I will do it again. He has been weighed, he has been measured, and he has been found wanting,"
"That may be so but he has beaten you and it was without armor," said Kate through gritted teeth
"You really think that one time proves anything? What we do have proof of if that your armor can not hold up to the blows of a real jouster. Who thought you to smith anyway?"
"My husband," said Kate, trying to resist the urge to run forward and strangle Adamar
"Well he obviously needs to give you more lessons," smirked Adamar
"He can't,"
"And why is that?"
"He's dead," Kate said solemnly
"Well I guess it serves for trying to give a woman any sort of education," Kate's eye's burned with refrained rage. She had enough of this she turned on her heal and started to walk away. 'Running away from your problems will not solve anything,' she remembered these words that had been said to her many years ago. They had been said by her mother, when she and her husband were engaged to be married they had a huge fight. She couldn't even remember what it was about now, what she did remember was that she was extremely upset and went to her mother for help. She turned back around and faced Adamar
* * * * *meanwhile* * * * *
"Where's Kate?" asked will as he walked up to Roland
"I think she went to go find her brother,"
"I am going to go find her" will walked out of the stadium; he had just received his prize for the joust so he had no reason to hurry back. As he walked he caught a quick glimpse of Adamar, he could hear his voice too.
a/n: The next chapter is not going to come up until I get some ideas. I am completely stuck on what should happen next. I will need at least three ideas before I am able to even make an attempt at the next chapter. I am open for any suggestions whatsoever. So PLEASE give me some ideas and in return (if you tell me an idea that I can work with) I will give you another chapter.
Dedication: This story is dedicated to my best friend Rachel (pen name- Sandra Athranel) and Katie (pen name-kayay)
A/n: I am sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry it took me so long to put this up. I really do not have a good excuse except for being lazy.
The next day at the joust Will looked up into the stands and saw Jocelyn sitting there with her hand maiden Christiana. It was kind of strange; he no longer felt the same passion as he use to about Jocelyn.
"Are you ready?" will looked down to see Kate standing next to the horse. Will smiled down at her and nodded. Watt walked up to will and handed him his lance as Kate went to get Will's helmet. Once she got back she stood up on a crate and put it on his head. The flag dropped and he was off.
"Kate, where is your brother?" asked Roland coming up next to her.
"He's around here some were, I'll go see if I can find him," she then turned to go find her brother. After about a minute of searching she found him sitting under a tree folding a piece of paper in half, "hi," she said as she sat down next to him.
"Oh, hi,"
"What are you doing?"
"Just writing a letter to someone,"
"Who?"
"Just someone back in Scotland,"
"Oh a girl ha," said Kate in teasing manner, "do mom and dad know about her?"
"It's not like that,"
"Ah ha,"
"It's not,"
"Alright, I'm just teasing you. That's what older siblings are suppose to do,"
"Well for once I wish you would act like my friend instead of my older sister,"
"Alright fine,"
"Now if you will excuse me, I have to go send this," said Eric motioning to the letter
"can't you do it later, come and see the joust,"
"I'll come right after I send this,"
"Alright, just try to be quick about it," Kate got up and started to walk back to the joust arena when she heard a familiar voice
"Well, well, well look at who we have here," Kate turned to see Adamar standing there, "ah, sir. William's black smith I see. Working on any new ways to make Sir. William's armor? Well let me tell you it is useless, I have beaten him before and I will do it again. He has been weighed, he has been measured, and he has been found wanting,"
"That may be so but he has beaten you and it was without armor," said Kate through gritted teeth
"You really think that one time proves anything? What we do have proof of if that your armor can not hold up to the blows of a real jouster. Who thought you to smith anyway?"
"My husband," said Kate, trying to resist the urge to run forward and strangle Adamar
"Well he obviously needs to give you more lessons," smirked Adamar
"He can't,"
"And why is that?"
"He's dead," Kate said solemnly
"Well I guess it serves for trying to give a woman any sort of education," Kate's eye's burned with refrained rage. She had enough of this she turned on her heal and started to walk away. 'Running away from your problems will not solve anything,' she remembered these words that had been said to her many years ago. They had been said by her mother, when she and her husband were engaged to be married they had a huge fight. She couldn't even remember what it was about now, what she did remember was that she was extremely upset and went to her mother for help. She turned back around and faced Adamar
* * * * *meanwhile* * * * *
"Where's Kate?" asked will as he walked up to Roland
"I think she went to go find her brother,"
"I am going to go find her" will walked out of the stadium; he had just received his prize for the joust so he had no reason to hurry back. As he walked he caught a quick glimpse of Adamar, he could hear his voice too.
a/n: The next chapter is not going to come up until I get some ideas. I am completely stuck on what should happen next. I will need at least three ideas before I am able to even make an attempt at the next chapter. I am open for any suggestions whatsoever. So PLEASE give me some ideas and in return (if you tell me an idea that I can work with) I will give you another chapter.