Right then. Here's the chapter, but unless something miraculous happens, I have doubts about whether or not to finish it. I know this is short, but it's because teachers seem to have this insane obsession with homework, and it is eating up all my time. Just remember several things: one, I own nothing, and never will. Two: fluff rules all, and plots are overrated.

Chapter Thirteen

Liam's POV:

I awoke to see a fight going on over my body. Rosalie socked the big guy that had tried to beat me up in the marketplace, and then Emilia brained him with a big stick. Bravo, Emilia! I thought. The big guy left, and I noticed a gigantic pain in my head. I moaned and Rosalie started and walked over to me. She hesitated a moment, and then kissed me. I didn't move. I don't think that I could move, if I had a mind to, but I didn't mind in the least.

Emilia began clapping, and Rosalie and I jumped apart. "Oh, don't mind me," Emilia said. We both blushed. But then I regained control of my arms pulled her face down to mine again.

"Can you move any more?" she asked me when we came up for air. I tried to, and succeeded in standing up. "Good," she said.

We climbed out of the hole. I figured that I owed my life to Rosalie and Emilia, and told them so. "Isn't it nice to have a man groveling at your feet instead of you at theirs?" asked Emilia. Rosalie laughed, and nodded. Then they told me what had happened when I had been out.

"So now we know that guy- Alex is his name, right? So now we know that guy Alex is out for the throne of Remalna and wants to marry you, Rosalie. And if I'm not wrong, my weakness is connected to this creeps plans. Do you think so?" The girls nodded. "So now what we need to know is how to stop this guy. Are you with me? Yay or nay?"

The girls looked at each other and didn't say anything. All you could hear were our footsteps, and those of people walking passed us. I figured that if I had been stronger, I would have shoved both of them.

"YAY!" was the chorus from the girls, and they burst out laughing, but I hardly noticed it, because I had another bad dizzy attack and had to sit down. Rosalie and Emilia stopped laughing and looked at me worriedly as they helped me up. They continued to support me as we made our way to the palace, people looking at us strangely and asking, "Is he all right?" All Emilia and Rosalie would do was nod their heads and say, "Just a little fall," to the people who looked particularly worried. Only people who looked like they had more than a little money asked if I was okay, though. The rest were poorer, and had seen worse then the state that I was in. Such as missing arms and/or legs. But not even very many of the rich folks noticed, since it was getting dark. I was glad of that, since the wealthy people would be the people who would know Emilia, at least one of our parents, or me. If they noticed us, it would mean certain death to Rosalie, and I didn't want that at all.

I stumbled and nearly fell. Rosalie caught me and held me tighter, which I can't say that I minded. I felt another definite dizzy spell coming on, and I told Emilia and Rosalie so. Emilia held me tighter this time, almost as tight as Rosalie. The dizzy spell came and passed, and I almost passed out again.

"All over?" asked Emilia. I nodded.

"C'mon, Mr. Prince. Lets get you back to the palace," said Rosalie.