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Sam sighed into her pillow sleepily. Then there was a screeching noise and yelling. 'Damnable noises!', Sam thought as she sat up from her (thier) bed and lit the candle on the nightstand. Sam marveled over the fact that she hadn't burnt herself like usual, then remember why she had gotten up. Aragon put a hand on her shoulder.

"Rest now Wife. I shall take care of it", he said as he pulled on some clothes and slipped out of the room. Sam nodded and climber back into the quickly cooling, emporer sized bed. 'I wonder what that was', Sam pondered as her eyes slid shut. It is not known to many, but Sam is a very heavy sleeper. That means that now matter how many people tried to wake her up in the night, unless it was Aragon ofcourse, their efforts were destined to fail. That is why she didn't know until morning that her husband had been abducted.

Aragon had an army, sure. He had a dragon form aswell. Sam wondered why in the world, or Ghost Realm as were, that he hadn't used it. She didn't know what to do. She may not have gotten busy with the guy, but he was her husband. So she did the only thing she could think of. She rallied the troops and called Dora (I think that's Aragon's sister's name).

You see, the family amulet didn't just control dragon powers. It was also a viewing glass for the other amulets. All Dora had to do was rub the thing and the scene from Aragon's amulet came into view. 'That is kind of freaky. But its the closest thing to a GPS we've got, so I'm not complaining', Sam thought to herself.

There was Aragon, leaning against a wall, covered in his own blood. Then a new face appeared in the green glass. "How are you feeling, you pitiful excuse for a king? Have you thoguth about our deal?", the man said. Aragon didn't answer immediately.

"Hurry Hurry, your lowness. Your pretty wife is waiting on your decision", the man said, ending with a laugh. "What have you done with Sam?", Aragon yelled, straining to reach for the man infront of him. His neck was just so close, and it would be so easy to squeeze the breath out of it. The man gave another laugh.

"We haven't done anything...too serious. She is in one piece, but if we can't come to an agreement, she won't be", he said, his voice filled with dark mirth. "I'll give you three hours to come to a decision before the queen meets the Iron Maiden. I'm sure she'll be dying to hear your answer." the man said, and shut the heavy door, leaving Aragon to sag against the wall. "Not her",he muttered softly before his head dropped and his face was obscured.

"Those bastards! Those lying, f**king bastards",Sam yelled. Dora hung her head,"If he agrees, then the kingdom is lost." "What do you mean?" "The King of Draco(I thought the name fitting) must give the title to the next in line. It can not be taken. It is usually gifted to the strongest after the tournament of Draco. It is a rule set down by our founding king, twenty-five generations ago, when our ancestors still lived as humans." "And now he's being forced to choose between me, or his kingdom" "It seems we're doomed" "What?" "Silly girl. He'll pick you."

"I doubt it, but we have to find him anyway", Sam said as she grabbed a sword from the wall. "Think what you will, My Lady. What shall we do?", Dora asked while she nervously clutched her dress. "Can that amulet show a wider area? Maybe we can see where he is being held if we can get the amulet to back-up the view a little bit." "Why yes! I do believe that I can do that!", Dora said as she pulled her necklace off once again and whispered into it while drawing signs on it with her finger. It only took a few minutes to identify the fortress. Unfortunately, it was a five hour ride, even on horse back.

Sam face-palmed. "Why is it always me?"

*Don't give up. I have more up my sleeve. X)*