Chapter two
a/n: some of the credit goes to my cousin, Arbella Scott
" I hate that stupid halfbreed." Bastian thought bitterly. "I'll have Lucia one way or another."
His angry thoughts were interrupted by Lucia running into the garden calling his name.
"Bastian? Bastian? Where are you?"
"I'm over here my love"
"What do you think your doing?!"
"Sitting"
"No not now! A little bit ago when I was with Janaff?"
"Mmm…uh…"
"Well"
"Since I can not lie to you, milady. I will come clean. I followed you."
"Why?"
"Because I love you! I love you more then that halfbreed, could ever love you." He said angrily
"Bastian! Watch your tongue." Lucia snapped.
"Forgive me, fair Lucia. Its just that…"
He was cut off by Mist and Rolf leaving the castle. To go on a date. Bastian excused himself left to his room. Where he continued his thoughts.
"what I'm I going to do? Lucia is never going to love me. Unless…" Bastian got a quill and some parchment and wrote a letter to Volke and Galinda requesting for their help.
A/N: Galinda is a sorceress. Send reviews.