𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘿'𝙎 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿

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                         he called me the p word

"Princess zaenya!"

the tall woman nearly broke her neck from snapping it around so fast at the formal name she was called, loudly might she add and she nearly glared at the guard heading her way "do not ever call me princess again if you don't want deadly scorpions mysteriously filled in your armor, fat man" she threatened the man who's face matched his red hair with the armor tugging tightly on his fat body

the guard blinked rapidly still trying to catch his breathe from catching up with the tall woman before he froze "o-oh ..uhm apol-apologise..." he stuttered but trailed off not knowing what to call her

zaenya eyed him "zaenya is fine" she squinted at the appearances trying to figure out if she saw his face anywhere "you're new? i've never seen you around here, what's your name?"

he cleared his throat trying hard not to stutter out before this very intimidating woman "sam, queen alicent assigned me as your new personal guard" he stood up straight wanting to seem confident

but that quickly died down when zaenya bursted out laughing "you?" she laughed some more "my personal guard, what in the seven hells" she continued her cackling in the quiet hallway as tears pricked her eyes "this has to be some kind of joke" she wiped her eyes calming her laughter

the man just stood there awkwardly waiting for her finish "uhm ...this isn't a joke ..." he mumbled out face burning with humiliation

zaenya sobered up real quick seeing how serious he was as she was the one to blink now "did she truly make you my personal guard?" now she was just confused

sam nodded "yes she did" he confirmed

the tall woman stared at him blankly, sam shifted in his spot nervously at this

a minute to long passed before zaenya finally said something "where is she?"

sam jumped lightly at her sudden voice speaking before he quickly gathered himself up "her grace is at the fountains having tea" he informed her