"Jake" I breath as he enters my little living room, ailign trailing behind him. Jake stops at the foot of my couch.
"I can't wait to be able to touch you again. I know your feet are dying for one of my famous foot massages." Jake teases his arms crossed as if he was holding his hands back from going to my exposed feet mere inches from him. I look to ailign confusion on my face.
"I talked to him" ailign said
"He spared you the trouble" Jake said now ploping down into one of the seats across from me.
"And you've agreed?" I ask
"Of course megs. I was going to fight in the tournament anyways." Jake says
"Don't call her that. It's too informal." Ailign demands.
"Right sorry your royal princess." Jake corrects himself and smiles down at me.
"For the love of God do not call me a p
