Love in Armour Chapter 1

Amy's P.O.V

"This place is most lovely don't you think?",I asked. All that my acquaintance replied back with was a grunt. How rude! I mean I'm the lady of kingdom Roselitte, princess Amelia but I prefer Amy. Okay I am not thinking too high of ma' self, but that man could have been more polite!

Okay my friends, I can be more specific. The man next to me is a medieval hero of jousting. He is pretty manl- uh oh! I'm sweating, no wait I'm what' it called? Oh yes, blushing! But I only blush around my hero, Sir Tristan. Aaaaah... Anyway this 'acquaintance' is my personal bodyguard and his first impression wasn't really pleasant.

A "Lady Amy, Ame-" brought me back to reality, and according to my ears it was that man!

Thoughtless I playfully answered, "Hey that rhymes! Oh hi Gawain...". What was I thinking! The beginning I mean.

Emotionlessly he struggled out the words," Your...friends...!". Poor guy, rumor has it that he was deeply in love with a strategist. They both were meeting up often and 'talking',teehee. Oh uh sorry, anyway when they were finally engaged disaster struck! The strategist was thought to have fainted but it was too late when the doctor passed by and confirmed she was fighting a disease. She was dead...

Oh well, what did the man say? Ooh! He said that my friends were here. Back to reality! Tee hee!

Knuckles's P.O.V

When Lady Amy or should I say Princess Amelia asked the question of course all I could do was grunt! If I would've answered in a more proper manner there would have been too much admiration talk from Amelia, communication and it can destroy her future arranged marriage on her sixteenth birthday in a month.

Well my low shadows, right next to me is Princess Amelia Amy Rosy Roselitte. For some she is the annoying stalker of Twisthead or should I say "Sir Tristan", to some she is a misunderstood supporter trying to reach the top. Some people in other kingdoms say she is the least talented and good looking princess of the "Medieval Royalty". Though many people say she is a beautiful rose. Humph, actually now that I look at her she does look like a beautiful pink ro- WHAT AM I SAYING!?

Anyway after all the drama that was going on in my head I saw Princess Amelia's friends. When I saw Amelia she seemed lost in thoughts so I said,"Lady Amy, Ame- " my words were cut by the princess.

She playfully answered,"Hey that rhymes! Oh hi Gawain..."

When I heard her answer me I tried to squeeze the words,"Your...friends...!" I tried so hard not to remember her... My dear strategy mastermind, Lynette. Everyday the same question goes through my mind; Why did her soul leave me?


To be continued... or will it? If you want it to comment.