[center][h1][color=ed145b]Fei[/color][/h1][/center]

Keeping her nose up, Fei only half listened to the fake princess’s comments. The girl deserved no respect from Fei nor would she give her any. While it did seem odd Emilia was treating them with such kindness, Fei only assumed it was to get in favor with her mother. People always treated her differently, as they should. She escorted them from the rotten tavern, a place Fei would make sure to return to and completely ignite in fire. The scum there knew nothing of respect, the very reason they were wasting away in this dump. 

She snuck a glance at her soldier and guard, pleasantly surprised he had survived the journey so far. Of course her mother would pick nothing but the best. Although she was positive she still didn’t need a guard, even if he was a huge help back at the tavern. She unconsciously rubbed her tome under her shirt. Sometimes she lost sight of the whole map and focused on a single area. The battle for the legendary relic would begin soon and she needed to prepare and store up her strength, that meant no more bar fights or violent outbursts. Fei also needed to find a source of fire and heat to replenish her magic. 

	The fake princess brought them to the room where they would be staying. It was beyond an insult Emilia had them share the room, especially when she discovered there was only a single bed. Fei flared her nostrils in anger and didn’t try to stop herself from speaking. Fei was always extremely sassy whenever she needed rest. [color=ed145b]“Ah, I suppose you share your bed with servants then? I fear in my culture, we do not.”[/color] A wicked smirk covered her face as she entered into the rather small chamber. It was far below what Fei was used to living in, her whole life was full of luxuries. It would have to do though. 

	Jessi spoke about taking the floor, a comment that wasn’t even necessary. Of course he would sleep on the floor. He was her guard, she was daughter of the mighty Asgard. Rolling her eyes, she simply stayed silent. She settled into the bed, sighing heavily as she did. Closing her eyes, she listened to clamor of Jessi undoing his armor and tried her best to relax despite the annoying sounds. 

	He broke the silence first, asking about Emilia and her servants. Fei had no interest in how she treated her slaves. It was no concern of Fei’s nor was it her business. [color=ed145b]“Fear not, Jessi. Should she even lay a finger on either of us, the Imperium will punish her. I am the daughter of the Asgard, afterall. Now, if you would please, stop making so much noise. I need to rest, I lost quite a bit of my fire from that pointless fight.” [/color]
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