Chapter 9: We need help!
It was early noon the day after Alan came to the Palace, and a soldier came galloping. He dismounted and asked the nearest servant after the king. The servant said he was down with the rest of the court to eat breakfast. The soldier rushed over to them. When he came there, there wasn't many back, but the king was there. The soldier ran in front of him and kneeled until he had the kings interest. "Your Majesty. I'm sorry to interrupt your breakfast, but the Lioness send me."
Jon nodded. "Continue" Please, don't let it be because she needs help.
"I was the soldier with most energy, and the less bruises. We need help. We are against the bandits 1 to 4, and we're surrounded." The soldier bowed again.
Fuck! What do the Gods have against me?! Jon turned to Raoul, "Will you take the first and best platoon and help her?" Raoul nodded and hurried out. Jon turned back to the soldier. "And are there more you need to say?"
The soldier nodded and bowed his head. "The Lioness said something I should tell you, quiet…"
Jon nodded, "come to me and whisper it. I want you to show them the way."
The soldier nodded, and went up to Jon, he bowed down to his ear, "The lioness requested me to tell you that she only wanted to be called by the lioness and nothing else until she said otherwise." He backed some steps, bowed and hurried out.
Okay, that was REALLY short. Help me! I'm running out of ideas! Please I need your ideas!