-Rina
I sighed and stared at Kiri. She passed out? Really? Shaking my head I motioned to one of my guards to pick her up then turned around and glared at Emiko.
“You want to try and resist too?” I snapped. “Remember, you’re not here to fight, you’re here on very important business!” Turning on my heel I started to lead the way back to the castle.
But before I went I noticed that there was still trouble. Arching my eye brow I looked at the girl. She had long black hair that covered one of her eyes and by the way she dressed, I assumed she was rouge.
Sighing to myself I marched over to her to stop this bothersome fight. The guard has already tied her up in rope and I pulled her up by her hair.
“What do you think you’re doing, present?” I snapped at her. She turned and looked at me with wide eyes.
“Who are you?” She finally asked with a dumbfounded cock of her head. Of course she wouldn’t know who I am!
“Rina, Princess of Anarden. Next in line for the throne.” I told her coolly, but she didn’t seem to be listening so I stopped my explanation short.
“Well come on, are you going to make me stand here all day?” I said with annoyance high in my voice.
Continue?
<~/Poochy/~>
Me: owo Rina-Chan, your harsh….
Rina: *annoyed* Call me Rina-Sama!
Me: >o< YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO HAVE THE SAME SUFFIX AS ARAKAWA-SAMA AND OH! GREAT-SAMAS! (Arakawa-Sama=Manga artist/writer of FMA, Oh! Great-Samas=Writers/manga artists of Air Gear XD)
Rina: =________________=
Me: >>" Sorry 'bout Rina. She's just rude...
Rina: ....*glares*
