Honor, Life, and Love...

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Olivia looked at Samuel, "see, they're crazy," she whisperd. "Yes Hanna, I did and I'm fine. I want you to meet someone this is Samuel, he's one of my best friends."
 
Hanna sighed with one hand on her chest then rinkled her nose up at teh smell of Sam.


"Where is that stupid boy!" a growl rumbled form the stable. the huge man walked out now holding a small whip in his hands. he suddenly stopped and went down onone knee, "your majesty." he said, "I am so sorrry for the imputance of the stable hands."
 
"Imputance?" Olivia looked at the whip. "Were you going to use that on him? Dont you ever touch him with that or anyone! You are to treat them kindly or you will be replaced." She glared at him, she couldn't believe he was allowed to whip people.
 
Olivia looked at Samuel, "get cleaned up then we need to talk." SHe looked at Hanna, "could you please find me a dress more like yours, this is much to hard to walk in." She looked back at the man with the whip. "I will be keeping an eye on you." She turned and walked out of the stable. That felt good.
 
"Okay..." Sam nodded, then looked around. Where could he get cleaned up? This place was pretty dirty, he didn't think anything looked sanitary.
 
Olivia stopped and turned and took the whip from him. "And now it is mine. Don't you ever hurt those who work under you. Is that clear?"
 
"Alone?" She questioned, "You mean the others might not be here at all? What would have happened to them?" The thought of something happening to Olivia or Samuel horrified her.
 
"I don't...I mean I have no idea," he glanced up, "till now time travel wasn't possible so what if the portal we fell into only takes a certain amount of people...what if....I don't know." he didn't want to think of the alternative
 
"We have to find out if they're here," she said. "They have to be here, Olivia has to, Sam..." She broke off. She couldnt even finish.
 
"Good, now I need your help. Two of my friends are missing, one is a girl about my age with dark hair, a little shorter, the other is a young man, about Samuel's age with dark hair and blue eyes." she said "we need to find them"
 
Christine fought back the tears and nodded into his shoulder hugging him back. "I'm glad you're here too.....We have to find them." She whispered.
 
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