The Princess And Her Guard / One-on-One (Closed)

(Awwwwwwwwwww…….okay.)

(srry, forgive meh)

(Hello)

(Hai!)

(It's your turn)

(oki)

Dylan looked over at Leon for a brief second before pulling herself up on Mocha and riding out to the riding arena.

He followed her out to the riding arena.

Mocha nickered joyfully as she and Dylan rode around the ring.

He stayed at one spot and avoided getting in the horse's way.

(Time skip? Idk what to do next.)

(sure, idk what to do next either)

(Okie, what about this…)
Dylan sat down at the table beside her mother.
"So, Dylan, how are you and the guard getting along?" Her father asked.
"He's alright, I guess." Dylan grumbled. "He's quieter than the rest." Her mother nodded.
"Good enough. Dylan, you have to stop fighting us on this. You need a body guard."

(what should Leon be doing in the mean time?)

(Eating with the other guards?)

(I gtg, be back later)

(k, and oki den)

Dylan sighed as she stared at her food, not sure what she should do. Finally she excused herself and started towards where the guards ate. She knew she was being a little harsh to Leon.

Leon ate his food while talking to the guards who were bombarding him with questions about what happened.

Dylan walked into the room where the guards were. "Leon. We need to talk." She said simply.

"Okay?" He said as he set his food aside and walked over to Dylan, "What do you need now, Princess?"

Dylan motioned for him to follow her and started walking down the hall that had an open corridor.(…like it has a half-wall and the rest is open so you can see outside if that wasn't clear)

Leon nodded and followed her down the hall.

"I know that I've been a bit hard on you, and I apologize for that. I'm a bit to hard-headed for my own good." Dylan began. "But it's been……hard. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for being a jerk for these past few weeks."(if that's okay w/ you, cause she wouldn't apologize to him like this the same day she met him and I wanted to start getting to the plot of the rp)

(it's oki with me)
"It's fine, Princess. I've been treated much worse before," He said as memories started popping up, he pushed them down and smiled at Dylan.

Dylan looked over at Leon and cracked a gentle smile. "Well, I hope that you've realized by now that you'll be treated well here. Well, apart from me being a jerk at times." She joked softly.

(brb for a few minutes, gotta take a shower)

(Okies)

(back!)

(Hai! Your turn.)

(oki den)
He laughed slightly, "The good thing is i'll be treated well."