Chapter Four (violet)

in some far off town, the king was fighting the galling winds to get back home. he had to get to amira to see what was going on! she must be so nervous and scared! there was no other explanation for a storm so suddenly this big. he spurred his horse to top speed. he was almost there, he could see the castle now. there must be only three hundred yards between him and the drawbridge that led to home. he felt annoyance at being called home for such silly reasons. he knew that this excuse, like many others that amira gave him, would probably have something to do with the old one. they always did, but he didn't believe a word of it. how many lands had he conquered? well, it didn't matter, but she had pretty much gave them the lands herself. seh just told every one what to do and they did it. no question at all; just like that.