The two elven girls and missing Lyra.
Aurelion was already too late and getting impatient but Lyra was in nowhere of his sight so, he had no choice instead of waiting for her. Stefan asked him for the instructions by gesturing with his eyes. "Stefan, let’s wait for so ti here. Then, after a few minutes, we shall start looking for her." Aurelion answered.
Sally who stood up only for a mont, went back inside and started getting impatient, she was constantly tapping her fingertips against her arm. "Ahh, I am hungry, Hurry up, Clown." She yelled with annoyance.
Stefan started preparing the horses for the departure, but from the looks of it, it seed that he had sothing to convey. "Just as you wish, your highness. Though—"
"Though? Is there anything else for concern" Aurelion asked while interrupting Stefan in the middle of the sentence.
"WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO WITH THE SLAVES?" Stefan asked. Aurelion was too focused on the other issues and Lyra being missing that he had completely forgotten about he had still not thought thoroughly about them being transported.
"Lem see, What should we do?" He replied to Stefan, then glanced towards the two elven girls, taking his ti to observe them now.
The two girls stood close to one another, wrists bound in iron shackles that looked far too heavy for their thin fras. Though from their face, they looked adult and mature but from their small stature,even shorter in height than Astraea Knightheart, they did not look more than 12 years old. . Their ears curved upward delicate and finely pointed, peeking through strands of long, lush green hair that had fallen loose and tangled. Their clothes were worn and torn in places, fabric frayed along the hems and split at the sleeves. Even though they were covered with dirt from head to toe, it could still not hide their beauty which looked nature itself. Their features were finely sculpted, high cheekbones and straight noses giving them an almost unreal symtry.
Aurelion reached out his hand to approach them, he wanted to inquire about their nas and stuff but the mont he extended his hand they got scared and hurried backwards. He pulled his hand back.
"Ahh... Looks like they are not in the mood for so chatting right now." He sighed.
"Your highness, look they are back." Stefan inford while shouting. "Not sure about the state they ca in." He hesitated a little.
Aurelion looked back in lightning speed. "Finally, no more waiting now." He gazed his eyes around Lyra, the dwarf could no longer be seen."
"NO, LYRA. HOW COULD YOU DO THAT?" He yelled in shock. "I know he was cranky and a little eccentric but HOW COULD YOU MURDER HIM." His voice had a cry of anger and shock.
Lyra was dripping red from everywhere, her white maid costu and beca completely red from the apron side, it look as if it was blood stained.
"Calm down, your highness. It is not what you are thinking about." Stefan tried to explain the situation to Aurelion and pointed underneath Lyra’ legs. "Look there, behind her knees." He pointed.
Aurelion focused his vision to where Stefan was pointing to. He tried to look more intently and noticed that the dwarf with his tiny little legs was walking behind her. He too was draped in the sa red color.
"Huh... What is going on here?" Aurelion was confused.
"Hahaha" Stefan laughed. "Forgive , your highness. It was just that this situation is much more amusing than you think." He maintained his elegance again.
"Amusing, can soone please explain in clear words, what just happened here?" Aurelion commanded.
Lyra and the dwarf ca closer, their blood stained dress looked more clearer now. A stench ca from them. The closer they ca, the more awful the stench got.
Stefan laughed again looking at Lyra. Then, turned to Aurelion.
"Your highness, this is the stench of Scorchmane Lynx’s scat. Looks like they had quite a fun party."
"So, this is it’s shit ? " Aurelion asked. Stefan nodded yes while trying to hide his mouth behind his face and turned his face away from Lyra.
The Scorchmane Lynx is a magical beast of lower tier. It has lean, sand-colored predator with ember-red streaks glowing faintly along its flanks. A fiery mane flickers across its shoulders, warm but controlled. Molten-gold eyes watch in silence, and each step leaves faint heat behind. Though his unique distinction was the main thing which was relevant to the incident. That property was that it’s scat is bloor red in color, in liquid form and in very large quantities so it looks like a stream of blood is flowing.
"Shut up, old man. It is not funny." Lyra scoffed. "You want to paint you in this?"
"Well, it is not all bad after all it is said to have many dicinal benefits too. Who knows, Your skin might be radiating tomorrow." Stefan teased her.
Witnessing all this, Aurelion burst out laughing. "So, right now, Lyra is basically bathing with red shit all over body then. Hahaha" Lyra gave a long stare to Aurelion but then made a adorable expression on her face. Her adorable ter was at max.
"Oh my, When was the last ti, your highness?" She cooed with puppy eyes.
"Huh, last ti? Last ti about what?" Aurelion stood confused.
Lyra made a mischievous face, rolled her eyes up and dashed straight towards Aurelion.
"The last ti you hugged , cute little moon." She said.
Aurelion ran away from her trying to save his clothes from getting animal poop on them.
"Hey now, don’t call that." He said while running.
"Co here, you used to give so many hugs before, moon baby. Lyra almost caught up with and jumped to grasp him in her arms.
Aurelion turned quickly, used wind magic and made Lyra float in the air.
He saved himself from getting animal poop on him, at least this ti. Though No one knows what can happen in the future, right?
[To be Continued]
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