King Samael Albion Huxley I
It's been a while since we stared at each other for a long time, she looks like she's still patiently waiting for my answer.
I just sighed, "Yes, I am the King of this Kingdom," I replied as I paced towards the stairs, I wanted to place her in my room.
After seeing what happened down there, I don't think I can leave her in one of the rooms that this tavern has.
This woman magnets trouble and I can't be at ease just by thinking about it, "Oh! Really then can I be the Queen?" she beamed, so my eyes widened for a moment.
"Are you even hearing yourself, bedridden warrioress?" I asked, but she immediately nodded her head at me.
The perfect curls of her ash grey hair get to me, just what is up with this woman? Why am I so enticed by her presence?
I noticed that
