Draw The Staff

“Who gets to take care of our home?”, his question, as he sat down on the grasses called Emma’s garden, probably it’ll be the biggest shock of his life, holding the forth of the great West Coast, “We all have our roles to play.”, Isak said, Eyes resting on the young lad, as he had often called him, and he remembered. Elon Bahask, was his name, and he hated royals, there was no doubt about it, coming from the days, he had served underneath Mannon Asgorn, a peasant, he was, probably he could be called a peasant witch, he thought, born to a poor family, he had nothing but luck, nothing else you could tell him, you needed to have great amount of luck to serve Mannon Adolpha, the only heiress of the Witch kingdom, and guts too, even though it was only once, that was something.

They had met again forty years later, but she was no longer Princess, and neither would she recognize him, but he would, he 2ould never forget a face, not even hers, a Princess and more, searching for a place to s