Ok. Now I can breathe. Now who is this guy...? I turn to my left and get my first look of the owner of the male voice. Ok, scratch that. I looked at the most gorgious man I've ever seen. He's not tall, average heigth. But man... His eyes.... They're beautiful. So dark and mysterious. They're calming but so wild and untamable. He's very tan too. Dark, like he spends every day at the beach. His hair is brown and cut very short.
"Miyuri. Step away from the girl." He said. His voice suits him. Very deep.
"Girl??!! I'll have you know, I'm three times as old as you, boy!!" I snap, gingerly touching my neck where Miyuri was strangling me. Ouch. She cut my neck with her fingernails!! Witch... and on the other side of my neck from what's-his-face's little expirement. Hmmm... I guess it's better than her biteing me.
"SHUT UP!!! How DARE you speak that way to Lord Sano that way!!!" Miyuri snapped, glaring at me.
The man, Lord Sano?, sighs in exasperation. "After the way you acted it's not surprising. Now shut up, Miyuri, or go away. I can take care of this myself." Miyuri ajusted her stance in discomfort. Ha, she seems embarassed. Serves her right.
"What do you want?!" I snap. For some reason, I really don't like his attitude.
"Oh. Ahem. You are an elf. That means you know how to get in touch with the Elven counsil. I need to meet with them. It is very urgent that I speak with them." Sano says. He sounds so polite, it sounds soooooooo fake. He's acting.
"No. I do know how to get in touch with the counsil, but I see no point in why they would want to see you." Ooooohhh.... I don't like that look. If looks could kill, Sano would kill me. That's a deadly glare he has.
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