Faye Thyme Mangis
THE MISCHIEVOUS GUARD
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Faye slipped her arm around Justin's and followed him out of his chambers and down the hall. Once in the hall she quickly deposited the now empty cream bottle in a nearby decorative vase... It wasn't that she didn't want people to know she had in fact been down to the kitchen earlier that morning, she just didn't think the cooks would appreciate her bring the bottle back when they were just going to take more food and dishes... She could always return it later... As they walked down the halls and corridors to the kitchens in silence Faye couldn't help but notice Justin's mood change. Her tail slowly began to swish behind her and the mischievous light that normally glinted in her eyes faded as her face grew solemn for a moment...
She knew that Justin didn't want to be forced into marriage; in fact, he didn't seem like he ever planned to marry... The fact that the king seemed so determined to force this unwanted union on his son only frustrated Faye... Justin was her friend and she knew there was very little she could do to protect him from the fate his father had chosen for him... Shaking her head slightly Faye quickly returned to her usual self as the smell of food reached her... She couldn't do anything about the marriage right now, but perhaps after eating she would be able to think of something she could do...
As they entered the kitchens Faye flashed the head cook her best smile only to have it slide from her face in surprise at the heated glare the woman shot at her...
"You'd think I was some common criminal from the way they look at me..." she muttered under her breath as she followed Justin around the kitchen and eyeing the food. Faye could smell the smoking salmon from the hall and very nearly drooled when her eyes finally found the thing... Her ears twitched and a mischievous grin formed on her face at Justin's inquiry...
"Well they can hardly be angry at the prince for wanting such a delicacy, but just incase we can slip it out..." Faye whispered back hungrily... Her eyes quickly but casually flitted around the room to take a head count of the cooks, the number of exits and anything that could be used as a distraction.
"So what's your order?" she purred softly as she eyes the salmon once more...
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