Rebecca woke up and tried to get out of his grip without wakung him,
The Princess And Her Bodyguard
"Morning," He mumbled, smiling and opening his arms to let her out.
¨sorry´ she said,
He shook his head "It's fine," He said softly.
rebecca leaned down and kissed his cheek,
Felix kissed her and smiled "Do you need to go anywhere today?" He asked.
¨Nope¨ she said,
"Ok," He said, kissing her cheek and sitting up slowly.
Rebecca smiled as she sat uo,
Felix sighed and yawned, not wanting to get up. "Well, what do you want to do today?"
Rebecca shrugged. "I don't know"" she said.
Felix nodded "Ok, I have to go to training this morning."
she sighed alright" she said.
"Sorry.." He said softly.
"it's okay" she said.
He sighed and looked at her "I need to leave soon, training starts in a little bit."
"You can go Now" she said as she got up off the bed.
Felix nodded and gave her a quick kiss before standing up "I'll see you later, get training so you can maybe beat me when we fight again."
¨can´t I have horseback riding with rory¨ she said.
"Well," He said, grabbing his weapons and strapping them on before looking at her again and thinking about his horse "Say hi to Flash will you? I haven't ridden him in a few days and he's getting pretty anxious.."
Rebeeca nodded ¨don´t hurt yourself¨ she said.
"I won't try to," He joked, smiling and opening the door "See ya Rebecca," He said softly.
¨bye¨ she said as she waved.
He slipped out and walked to the training center, meeting with the rest of the soldiers and bodyguards before starting to train.
(wanna skip)
(Yeah)
While the guards were gone there was an attack on the castle and they attacked Rebecca slicing her in the stomach.
As soon as Felix heard about the attack he ran back to the castle, searching for Rebecca "Rebecca?" He called, looking around frantically.
¨Rebecca was in the kitchen sitting on the counter bandages around her stomach but her shirt down so he couldn´t see it ¨over here¨ she said.
"Oh, thank goodness." He said, running to the kitchen and wrapping her in a hug, not knowing about the wound.