The loud thud surprised Jeames. He frowned as he looked around. As always, the man named Loren was nowhere to be seen. Although, he was almost certain that the man was just watching him, Loren was an expert in stealth, a warrior that only wanted to stay hidden while doing his mission.
At first, Jeames found the guy intimidating. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he could not lie to himself. He was certain that Loren was stronger than him and he didn't like that. However, he had learned to tolerate the guy's presence for the sake of his beloved.
He started walking towards the room where the thud came from. It was the prison cell where Rosalind was kept.
"I suggest you stop making a fuss," he murmured. Growing up, he always disliked Rosalind. True, she was beautiful and kind, naive even. Yet, the woman was annoying and loved to follow him around. He was almost certain that Rosalind would confess her feelings towards him, but that never happened as they sent Rosalind away.
