Maex
There were no patrons that would visit me tonight. A rare occurrence that fate seems to weave for the most part as I spend more time with her, and for the first time in my life, I’m thankful for Fate. When all my life I’ve always hated fate more than anything in this world. Hated it to the point that I swore to myself that if I ever saw my own fate, I’d reject it the moment it came.
But she’s here, and I’m at a loss.
“The knights are still busy” She looks over her shoulder, gazing at the door with an apprehension that I don’t truly like. Her small hands grasping the door like an anchor after peeking ever so slightly from it. “I think my friends have made them drunk”
I lean further back on the lounge chair and in an attempt to tamper my urge to be close to her, I even tuck my hand
