Filed to story: Wolf Crying Mate of the Alpha by Jazz Ford
‘I’m so glad you accepted my offer of hospitality during these dangerous times,’ he says happily, his hands neatly clasped together.
‘King Fenris?’ I ask.
‘At your service.’ he smiles.
‘I’ve seen you before… in my dreams.’ I say.
The two men and King Fenris laugh.
‘Oh princess, there is no need to try and flatter me. I often have that effect on the ladies without even having to try.’ He says in a cocky manner.
‘That’s not what I meant… and I declined your offer of hospitality, just so you know!’ I say in anger.
King Fenris and the men stop laughing.
‘Yet, you are here,’ he smiles.
‘Against my will,’ I say.
The King gives me a look of confusion.
I raise my arms to show the chains.
‘I would love to hop down from this horse, but I cannot, seeing as I am in chains!’ I yell.
The king approaches me and inspects my shackled wrists with obvious painful burns.
‘Sir Hugo!’ King Fenris yells.
Sir Hugo approaches King Fenris and bows.
‘Yes, my King.’ he says.
‘What is the meaning of the shackles and chains?’ he yells at Sir Hugo. Sir Hugo looks up in confusion.
‘I told you to offer her temporary lodgings on my behalf so she would be safe until the war is over! Not kidnap and chain her up!’ He yells.
‘But my King…’ Sir Hugo tries to talk.
I gasp as Sir Hugo is struck across his face by King Fenris’ armoured hand. Blood dribbles from Sir Hugo’s nose.
‘Now get out of my sight before I have you lashed again!’ King Fenris yells. Sir Hugo looks angry. He wipes the blood from his nose and flicks it onto the ground.
‘Yes, my King,’ he says and walks away into one of the tents.
‘Princess, I’m so sorry for whatever Sir Hugo has put you through. He was meant to offer you safety at my lodgings, only if you accepted,’ he says sincerely.
‘So, I’m not being held captive here?’ I ask.
‘Of course not.’ He says. I let out a sigh of relief.
‘Commander James! General Zander! Help the Princess down from the horse immediately,’ he instructs.
The men approach and disconnect the cuffs from the horse’s reigns and around my wrists and hold me around my waist as I get down from the horse.
Commander James is looking at me and holding my waist longer than is necessary. I glare at him.
‘I’m so sorry, Princess. I don’t mean to stare. It’s just that you’re more beautiful than I imagined.’
King Fenris kneels, takes my hands and gently places a kiss.
‘Commander James is right. You are more beautiful than anyone could imagine,’ King Fenris says. I blush.
‘I’ll escort you to the castle and tend to those wounds. I’m sure you’re hungry and tired?’ He says.
‘I am and very thirsty too,’ I add.
‘We will head to the castle, and you can tell me about your journey,’ he says.
‘I’d like to talk to you about this war instead,’ I tell him.
‘Of course, I’m sure there is a lot you’d like to know.’ I nod.
King Fenris helps me into the carriage.
‘I’ll be back in a moment,’ he says, and I watch him return to a large tent.
He sits beside me in the carriage with a water pouch and a big smile. He is more handsome when he smiles.
‘Here. Have some water,’ he says, passing me the pouch. I quickly drink all the water.
‘You really are thirsty,’ he says, smiling.
‘Thank you for the water,’ I say, and King Fenris smiles.
‘You are most welcome, Princess,’ he says, with a twinkle in his eye.
‘Tell me. What’s your name?’ He prompts me.
‘Maia.’
‘It’s a beautiful name,’ he says.
I see the castle through the carriage window and lean out of it to get a better look.
‘Is that really West Wallow Castle?’ I ask, mesmerised by its beauty.
‘It is,’ he says.
‘I won’t be staying long,’ I say.
King Fenris briefly squints at me before quickly repositioning his body on the seat. He smiles and nods.
‘You’re free to leave whenever you wish.’ He says. I return the smile, happy and content I’m not going to be held here against my will.
King Fenris helps me out of the carriage. I loop my arm through his, and he escorts me up the stairs and into the castle.