Mining an Elf's Heart of Gold "If you want to kill me you should do it in one swing." Lucia raised the tip of the practice rapier up to the left side of her neck. She looked at Albert with such a sad and tired expression as if she had given up on trying. Albert didn't think twice about the way she stared at him and instead wound his arm back ready to strike her neck. "You make me sick!"
He shouted, like these were the last words Princess Lucia would ever hear, but he knew that it would only sting a little when he would hit her neck with the dull practice rapier. The human servant, Albert, swung with all the force he could muster until he was swiftly interrupted by a large masculine hand sufforcationg his wrist. The boy's head turned to look upon an elves face that looked similar to Lucia's. The elves face turned red with anger as he tightened his grip around Albert's wrist, causing him to whince in pain.
"What do you think your doing with my sister, human?" Albert stared with fear at the man speaking. Is this how I'm going to die? The servant thought while watching the Elf reach for his dagger, but before he could pull it out and use it Lucia spoke up saying, "Wait Marco! It's my fault for being a poor mistress...punish me instead!" Albert's jaw dropped at the sound of her words knowing her efforts where pointless and he would be killed no matter what she pleaded.
Elves were cruel and there was no way he was going to squirm out of this one. Unless...
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