He ranged from his noble horse. He had previously defeated each of his rivals in the Lance contest. You knew Josh's skills. He only needed to give his white horse instructions and already he slipped with the wind away, to come across his opponent to throw him out of the saddle.
Helpless you stretched out after your tissue, which fell in the sand. "My Lady..."you heard a voice say suddenly and saw how Josh bent down, to gave you your dropped tissue. He stretched his hand in your direction with a charming smile. You did a polite curtsy. "Thank you, My Lord..." you said shy and took your tissue. He bends deep down before he went away.
You gave your two giggling maids an evil look. "You're red Ma'am!" said Margaret, your court lady. You covered your cheeks with your arm. But it seemed the noble Josh had much fun because of it, which was why he gave you another smile before he moved into his next tournament.
~I'm sorry that this Imagine is a bit short but i hope you'll like it. :) ~
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Twenty One Pilots Imagines
FanfictionHere are some different imagines about the band Twenty One Pilots. I hope you'll like them.
