Xion Demente

The Hunter and The Lycan

Drake nodded to that, then shrugged. "Right now I don't see a reason to become either or right now though right now the other hunters say I stay neutral till I'm either forced or something big happens making me becoming one of them."

The Hunter and The Lycan

Drake shrugged, "never really went into detail or even thought about it before." He thought for a few minutes, "I guess you could say that being immortal and being able to run without losing breath would e nice, but rather stay the same that I am since it's kinda easy to die as a vamp."

The Hunter and The Lycan

Drake looked up, "I don't see a reason on fully becoming a vampire or anything of the sorts right now. Why give up all of the strengths of a vamp without its weakness's. Yah becoming immortal might be cool and all, but I don't have a reason to become immortal."

The gladiator and the princess

Robert sighed to that, "I'm just saying this now I don't know if it's true or not but I think your fathers possessed by a demon because add these up who would throw their own daughter into a dungeon and who would not allow their daughter to explain what had really happened im just saying princess." He let his arm dangle from the window to let her know he was still their.

The gladiator and the princess

Robert forced himself out of his corner when he heard laughing, he went over to the window that connected each cell. He saw lauralye in the cell next to him with other prisoners. "Don't you dare touch her," his voice becoming low the prisoner looked at him in suprise. Before he came over to the window, "and what are you going to do about it?"

His mouth twitched not upward but in annoyance. He grabbed the prisoner by the front of the shirt. "You lay a finger on her and you might as well be good as dead." The prisoner saw the seriousness in his eyes and his voice he quickly nodded. Before Robert let go and the prisoner backing off into his own corner not going to touch lauralye not wanting to face te mans fury. "Princess you alright?"

The gladiator and the princess

Robert felt rough hands on his arms, he felt himself restrained once more. He looked to lauralye one last time, before closing his eyes in defeat. His head bowed, as the two guards dragged him out of the room, he was thrown back into the cell, he heard the door slam shut behind him.

Before he felt a fist connect to his jaw, he slid back a few feet. Then he heard the guard leave, he pushed himself back against te wall, back into the corner of the cell. He closed his eyes, once he was sure he couldn't be seen.

The gladiator and the princess

Robert sighed, as she fell asleep once more. He would leave that unanswered till she woke up. His heart wanted him to go home have that old life once more, but he knew that life had passed. He kept his hand running through her hair, when he saw her and david going to be all lovey dicey in front of him it made his heart ache for love he would never have being a guard to the princess and all of that.

The gladiator and the princess

Robert looked at her, his hand running through her hair. He shrugged, "I don't get that either when we get sleep when we have a cold then wake up to just find ourselves tired again." He shrugged to that, "besides the point I don't get why your father doesn't let you choose who you marry."

He knew he was right in a way, "he doesn't control your life or anything else plus I don't think it was my status that enraged david either he probably didn't like me around you knowing he might have competition for your hand."

The Hunter and The Lycan

Drake shook his head, "no not since my father was killed I don't even care about finding my mother since she used him as a play thing nothing more and nothing less." He grabbed her plate setting it in the sink, before sitting across from her once more.

The Hunter and The Lycan

Drake frowned on thought, "you would have a big fight on your hands that would probably leave you majorly wounded but yah you can kill me and old age can to." He sat down across from her, his arms folded on the bar.