Another Knight And Day

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Logan stood on the balcony of his castle looking at the people far off doing their own thing. His father was the king, a spiteful angry king who's love loss had created a bitter hearted man. He couldn't quite understand actually. He had gotten requests from the North kingdom for him to marry the eldest daughter of the king to joint the kingdoms and create a better flow of economy but with his father being stubborn about it, it was a tad bit difficult. He was somewhat ready to be betrothed to the lady and was more than happy to accept his fate with whomever she may be. What if he could possibly visit her sometime on his own? That'd be quite the journey!
The eighteen year old prince was far too adventurous for his own good. Hopping off the balcony he began to climb down the bricked wall easily then plopped down into the freezing eight feet of fluffy snow and dug a tunnel with his mittens all the way to the bakery where he fell in on his butt and grinned waving to them. "Hello everyone!" He greeted happily and put money down for a good and ate it up quickly.

Hearing the annoyance in his voice, Haven held back a giggle and smiled. "Sensitive about the subject, are we? But that's alright. All I'm saying is that you might regret your decisions."

"How could you assume such thing?" Logan turned his seat in a different direction. "I'm just about to leave and enjoy a dinner at home myself." He threatened.

Haven sighed as he began to become more serious. It seemed as though no in the royal bloodline had a good sense of humor. "Let me give you the honor and leave myself. It seems I overstayed my welcome," She said and got up while pushing her seat in. "As always, I do enjoy our talks."

"Nobody has asked you to be dismissed. Take a seat." Logan responded.

"Is that an order or are you asking to me take a seat?" Haven bit the inside of her cheek as she grabbed the chair.

Logan rolled his eyes and waited for a few seconds to respond. "Do as you please."

Things had taken an unexpected turn with the prince's sensitive side about the situation. Though she was only a mere peasant, she deserved as much as respect than he did. Without peasants, the kingdom would be nothing. But that was only her opinion, an opinion that would never be shared due to the consequences. Taking a seat once more, she stared at the man in front of her. "You're quite rude."

"You speak to me in a way that belittles. Careful or you may find yourself by the guillotine or in a whore house peasent." Logan got to his feet.

"Whore houses seem kinda pleasant from what I've seen," Haven giggled from her own joke and looked up back up at Logan. To think he was so high and mighty just because he was 'royalty'. But, like it was stated earlier, she would never voice her opinions.

Logan turned his back to her and walked off returning back to the castle. The storm had begun to grow worse anyway.

"Goodbye Prince Logan, I'll see you again," Haven waved goodbye and laughed to herself. The act of flustering people was a gift.

Logan only shook his head and began to walk off. He had his meeting with the princess anyway.