Best Friends:
Chapter Six
Wow, I was being weird last chapter….I was GIGGLING for Christ's sake! I NEVER giggle! Gah! It sounds like I was drunk or something! Rest assured, I wasn't. My writings and ramblings are scary enough as it is. I hate to see what it would be like if I was under the influence. Hey, that sounds funny…WUI. Grins Lol. Anyway, onto the chapter!
Kel was positive she was turning a lovely shade of red. The whole situation was extremely embarrassing. Then the anger returned, full force. He had been in her room, unbidden, knowing how mad she was with him. He had broken into her room, something no respectful knight would do. Besides that, he had left his shirt there in the fist place, which she knew he had NEVER done before. And he couldn't come and get it like a normal person. No, he had to sneak in.
With a growl, she slid out of bed and stalked down the hall, not bothering to make sure she was presentable before leaving her room. Luckily, she was, as it would have been quite strange to see a partially bare lady knight angrily stride down the hall. Quite strange indeed. However, as was fore mentioned, she was completely clothed, and the only way possible of telling that she had indeed been abed was by the slightly disheveled clothing and her mussed hair.
She soon arrived at a plain wooden door, in no way distinguished from any other in the hallway, and stopped. About to knock loudly, she fist tested the knob, figuring a little pay back was in order, and found it unlocked. The angry lady knight shoved the door in and walked into the room, only to be met by the slightly astonished stare of Nealan of Queenscove.
"It's good to see you. However, you could have knocked to get into my rooms, you know. I wouldn't have been bothered in the least."
She smiled a sickeningly sweet smile. "Well, I didn't suppose my walking right in would bother you either, as you seem perfectly comfortable with doing it." Her eyes flashed angrily, and he swallowed audibly.
"Ah…" he looked down at his hands. "So, what was it you needed?" he asked, meeting her gaze once again with a quick, easy smile.
If possible, her anger increased. She looked ready to throttle him. Oh damn, he thought to himself. I'm in for it now. He had absolutely no clue what to do at the moment. "I wanted to know what right you had to use your gift to break into my bloody rooms, you bloody imbecile!"
He flinched. Well, this is going to be an interesting explanation, the knight thought, a sense of dread creeping over him.
