øñłÿ følløwîñg ørdērš {eter only)

[~echo~]

Cyran grit his teeth and then closed his eyes- he couldn't bear to watch.

[Етеяиiту]

She gazed at him,"whats going on?"

[~echo~]

"There's an execution scheduled for next month," the knight said to the girl, grinning cruelly.

[Етеяиiту]

"For who?" She asked, praying to god that it wasn't this sad man.

[~echo~]

(For whom)

"It's for you," he whispered as though excited, grinning.

[Етеяиiту]

{lol sorry im tired}}

She was taken aback by what he said but somewhere in her mind she knew it was coming,"i just hope they'll make Peter kill me" she mumbled.

[~echo~]

(No worries; it's a common mistake)

The knight smiled cruelly and continued his pacing. He looked like a tiger in a cage, vying for escape.

[Етеяиiту]

She curled tightly, her shackles giggling as she moved in tighter on herself and closed herself completely from the world. She was like an armadillo, hoping her shell could protect her.

[~echo~]

Meanwhile, Peter was trying to fight for Mira's life. "Please, she can't die!" he pleaded with the king.

[Етеяиiту]

The king was unmoving in his decision, anyone who wanted to kill his knights must die,"She tried to kill you why are you defending her?!" He roared.

[~echo~]

"/ did something wrong. / should be punished, not her!"

[Етеяиiту]

"What in hades name did you do!" He growled angrily.

[~echo~]

The knight glared up at the king. "I followed the wrong orders."

[Етеяиiту]

"Since when" he growled, narrowing his eyes.

[~echo~]

The knight didn't respond and instead gave a mocking bow and walked out of the room. He had decided that he was breaking Mira out and then leaving the kingdom forever.

[Етеяиiту]

The king was infuriated but he refused to let the annoying knight get to him.

[~echo~]

Peter made his way down into the dungeon and told the knight on duty that the king wanted him. HE then opened Mira's cell. "Come on. We're leaving."

[Етеяиiту]

She frowned and gazed over,"can we bring Cyran?" She asked, rubbing her sore and red wrists.

[~echo~]

"Who?" Peter asked. Cyran raised his hands tentatively. "Zat ees me," he said with a small smile. Peter sighed, rubbed his temple, and then unlocked Cyran from his shackles and cell.

[Етеяиiту]

She help Cyrans weak body along. He had been in there for two long years he would need a lot of her help.