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    Raliz gave him a look that said, "are you serious?". "Just because im a prisoner doesnt mean I'll do anything you tell me to. That would be counter productive for my cause." She got up, walked over to his desk, and put her hands on the desk. Despite her armor her figure was very femine, and the way she moved was very female like. "I will talk to keep you from getting bored." She smiled at him.

    The hope was that he would get annoyed and leave her alone, and she could escape. "Your men were shocked to see a woman on the battlefield. Are your women all submissive?"

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    Mikael watched her as she approached, the sway of her hips making him swallow hard. Clearing his throat, he returned his dark gaze to her eyes to answer her question. "Most are, yes. And if you aren't going to write, the least you can do is seal the envelopes. After all, I did make you dinner." he said with a teasing grin, flashing her a dashing smile. He admitted, he admired her. Not just for her beauty, but her sheer strength of will. Most women were intimidated by Mikael, if not for his power, then for his sheer size and strength. Yet this woman had stood toe to toe with him, and in reality, bested him on the battlefield; though he couldn't say her tactics were honorable.


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    Raliz shrugged and sat on a coral stool. The letters that were ready to be sealed she moved closer to her and used the sticky solution and his royal stamp to press his insignia into the seal. Even with her ranking she didn't spend a lot of time with parchment. "If this is the life of a prince no thank you. I can't just sit here all day." As she stamped her fifth letter her ears caught a slight vibration of sound. Someone was approaching the tent and Raliz returned to her hardened expression and fierce gaze as the tent flap moved. "We've got a problem. The enemy just tried another attack. Even after the surrender note."

    Raliz smirked a little. She knew they were trying to create a little chaos for her to escape.

    (Hope you don't mind)

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    (not at all! This is collaborative. I expect you to throw your own little twists and such in. )

    Mikael chuckled. "I rarely get to just 'sit here'. Hence, the stacks all over my desk." he replied, grinning up at her from what he was doing. The sudden entrance of one of his men, however, quickly soured his mood. "Never a moment of peace." he grumbled irritably, getting to his feet. "I apologize, my lady, but I must tend to this mess. If you will excuse me." he informed her with a courteous bow, moving to his armor once again. "See that she is bound in irons. She's far more cunning than the wenches back home. Have four of our best men remain behind to guard her. Should she escape, they will answer to me personally." he said sternly as he donned the glimmering ebony armor once more before reaching for his blade. "We shall resolve this mess yet."


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    While the men looked away from her she grabbed the small bottle of ink and his it in the folds of her clothes. "Ugh, irons. Such a problem to break." She sighed and put her hands up to be clasped in irons. She waited till the prince was gone and the guards weren't quite in their positions yet. They had irons on her wrists and she was up against the pole once more. The guards didn't really pay attention to her. They were more upset they were forced to stay behind and guard a woman.

    "How dangerous can one skinny wench be?" One guard complained.

    "Perhaps the prince lost his nerve." Another commented.

    While they complained and grumbled Raliz got the ink and poured it over her wrists. The slick substance allowed her to carefully slip her hand out of one shackle and next move was quick and precise. With her sharpened claws she swiped the back of two guards ankles, cutting the tendons, and then turned to face the two that were behind her. Her back was to the door and as she dodged their weapons she rolled out of the tent and started running.

    Most of the men were out fighting and the few left behind were not exactly part of the elite team so she avoided them easy enough.

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