Howard
"Remind me again why he is our leader? I mean the lad could not even light a mere fire!"
I was slowly recuperating from the deadly punch I had received but was pretending to still be unconscious.
"Well, he never quite went for our secret hunting trips outside the wall so...he probably got a bad case of heat stroke or something."
Peter always defended me, no matter what I did.
"I still cannot believe the great Prince almost had a frog delicacy for lunch."
Bob chuckled at Stephen's statement.
"I agree the very thought itself is revolting but hey beggars cannot be choosers huh?"
I turned on my side, fluttering my eyes while restraining my lips from tugging upwards. Stephen's expression was grave, his jaw clenched. I gulped heavily not sure where to beg
