impertinentpunk
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            “Very noble of you, my King,” Jason laughed, shaking his head slightly. “But if you think about doing something reckless then I would advise against it. My head is not nearly as valuable as yours, but I do appreciate the thought.” It was nice to know that his ruler, no his friend, valued his life and thought of them close enough to say such.

           He held out the reigns for the king’s horse and looked out over the other knights. They certainly had come a very long way since he first came under Percy’s rule, and though there were times that he wanted to strangle the man he could think of no other he’d rather follow into battle. “Ready to ‘do or die?’”

xprinsipessa
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         He sighed and rest his head against the door frame. “My lady, please,” he begged, his tone a lot calmer than it was a few seconds ago. Yelling wasn’t going to work so maybe this other attempt would. “We to have you dressed and ready for tonight, which we cannot do until you open this door.”