I was packing my sacks and organizing the wagon as I get ready for a long journey ahead of me. A couple guards stood just outside my in case of some people who spoke against having a female 'Lord' came for a visit. Instead however, no one came to visit me so I just continued to pack.

A knock on my bed chambers wooden wall made me jump and turn around quickly to see it is the King and his Three Dragon Lords. I bowed quickly, shortly soon enough realizing my chest is a tad bit exposed now. I quickly stood up again and the King notice it too and he snickered.

"Such a respectable woman." Luki walks over to me and he presses his thumb beneath my bottom lip and his pointer finger was lifting my chin up to meet his eyes. His eyes were like a golden amber color today. I respectfully looked away from his lips as a strange feeling grew within me as I wanted ever so badly to press my lips against his. Once I felt his hand move away from my face I quickly moved away from him and continued my packing.

"So I brought two of my best guards which brought each a certain amount of guards that they chose to follow beside them all." Luki said.

"We will follow behind you my Lady." Spoke the guard with mef'wa ears and a tail that flicks up at the smallest of sounds.

I turned towards him and tilt my head. "Did you tell your men that you would be following behind a woman and not a man?"

"I did my Lady and those that chose to follow behind your lead will help you along the way."

"What's your name guard?" I tilt my head the other way.

"My name is Kolbi mi'Lady." He replied quickly, with the hint of a stutter in his voice.

"Are you okay with following behind a Lady instead of a Lord?" I tested the guard.

"Yes mi'Lady!" He spoke with a stutter again.

I nodded slowly than turn towards the other guards that are behind him. "Who might you all be?"

"My name is Mazon." Spoke a male with a scar that goes down the left side of his face. 

Another guard than spoke. "Mine is Michalle." This guard had white hair.

Another guard than spoke and he looked a little like Mazon except without the scar and with blonde hair instead of brown. "I'm Garett." He bowed before me.

After all the other introductions, I started to notice something seemed oddly nice about this whole idea. I could make my own rules, I could help people with things around the village, I could start where Ladies can be Lords of a village; if there are women out their like me.

Once everything I needed was packed, I took one last glimpse of my bedchambers and thought. 'I can't every lose this place, maybe Luki will let me take it back if this whole village idea of his doesn't work out.'

(Sorry this one took longer, it hard with works, writers blocks, roleplaying, and even spending time with family.)