"You're a silly girl, you know that?" the soldier asked the servant, "A very silly girl and silly girls who think they know things are dangerous. I don't ever want to see you out here again, understood?" The captain was not a harsh or cruel man, but he could not afford to put his men in danger.
"See now, little lady," said the handsome young man, "you gotta do it a certain way or it won't work." I watched as the young man, whose name I did not know showed me his intricate process. "Excuse me," I interrupted. "What's your name?" "Awe, now, Little Lady, that don't matter. I didn't ask your name, now did I?" He brushed off the question and continued on explaining. A.L.M.
."He's a wanted criminal, we had to take him in." "But he has done so much to help this country!" "But he has also done quite a bit of bad...He is a loose end that needs to be tied up. If he decides to go rouge he could put the entire safety of this country at stake." "But he is just a kid.." "A dangerous kid. We did what we had to and I suggest you and your men do the same."
Cecelia grew to a rage that drenched the battlefields. A fury that felled the mortal men and shook cold in their breasts. She was a storm, a queen, and she sluaghtered like a goddess. (Magnolia Writes)
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