"You took our slaves for other kingdom. Askguri was just doing orders, and yet you took our slaves that our king can shut up and move on his day." The guard grabbed Annalie's hair tightly, holding her head up. "That is enough! Leave her alone." Ashoka stepped in glaring at the guard, he scuffed letting Annalie go walking away. Ashoka kneeled down staring at Annalie, she grabbed the bowl of water slowly dripping it to Annalie's mouth.
"You killed my guards from the boat. You decide to get captured, your choices was brave enough to save 14 slaves. And that was cowardly stupidity of you, but I'm sure that nobody can do that. So, Princess Annalie.. allow us be allies, I admire your position." Annalie stayed silent, she looked away as Ashoka nod. "I get it you don't want to talk. But my guards and I are rebel fighters, except there's people like him. They wanted to get slaves done, so either we talk in my office. Or you'll stay to get spit on."
Annalie was sitting on the chair staring at Ashoka, she was smiling. (Annalie's thoughts) (Why would she wanted to join as allies? And Rebel fighters? ... You know what, Annalie you genius motherfuck..!) Ahoka clears her throat lightly as Annalie says "Listen, I know we both wanted to have the same thing." Ashoka places her hands on the table, she was concerned about Annalie's words. "Really? What is that?" Annalie smirked looking aside. "Freedom, what we both wanted slaves to have. And take down Willesden." Ashoka chuckles, Annalie stared at her confused. "You're right. I do want the same, I was a slave and was sent to Askguri village but they broke off my slavery. I was free around 15, I felt that breeze in the ocean.. Until King James sent us to fetch slaves for him.." "Ashoka. I wanted to say this, but am I willing to trust you?" Ashoka smiles at Annalie. "I feel like you have a plan dearly, what's is it?"
Annalie smiles at Ashoka. "Great. Askguri will make alliance for Willesden, by having me as a slave. When a week comes by you will be staying at Willesden just to be family friend. As for that, you and I will be gathering information and have one of your guards sent it to Arkkukari my kingdom. As for that, do you guys have food?" "Wait wait. You as slave in Willesden!? What if they-" "They don't know my name nor my kingdom. Willesden is far from Arkkukari and so is other kingdom.. Have you heard a story of a island that holds magi? Well. I am the Prophecy of Magi to this world."
Annalie stepped out with Ashoka as she nod to her smiling. "Askguri guards. I have something to say.. We're going to Willesden, and make peace with the King. If you choose not to agree you may leave with the boat, I will not force you. But this young lady, will help us through." Annalie looked around scratching her head gently. "You know.. You should work on your words very well."
"Ashoka, we landed Willesden." Ashoka stands up as Annalie grinned slightly. "Tie me up, once we set on foot always remember that I wasn't talking. Be rude towards me but when you are staying at Willesden.. Be sure we both don't talk. I trust you.." Annalie spoke gently as Ashoka nod, ties Annalie's arms on her back. "Princess Annalie. May we meet again, I'll be back. You can trust me, last thing I need you is to be killed by the king if he knows who you are." Annalie chuckles softly as she was pushed harshly. "Hey..!" Ashoka glared as she shouted. "Keep moving!" Annalie looked away getting annoyed. (I fucking hate this plan.)
"King James, I have a present for you." Ashoka kneeled down holding the rope from Annalie. (Don't mess up, you got this.)
"She took my slaves.." Ashoka's voice fades
(Goddammit Ashoka.) "Very well, I suppose so. Guards, take her to the slaves chambers." The king spoke, Ashoka let go of the rope as she stands with her guards. "Ashoka, you're not finished here. I understand that you need slaves for your kingdom.. But I expect my slaves. We may have Alliance, but you're not free until I get what I want." Ashoka stared at the king smiling. "Yes. I understand." King James nod as he walks away, Ashoka and her guards walks out the castle. (Princess Annalie, please be alive.)