Warfare of The Heart

Nolee smiled, "you talk to him, I'm going for a walk."

Sheamus nodded, kissing Nolee's cheek.

Nolee smiled and went out to the garden.

Sheamus got up and went to find Mason, knocking on the door of the room he'd been told the kind was in.

Mason opened the door, wearing nothing but his robe. His young wife Maryse laid on the bed behind him, "May I help you King Sheamus? This is...rather a bad time to talk..."

"Oh...um sorry...." Sheamus muttered. "Um...we just forgot to ask earlier if you had any spare rooms we could use for the night..."

"Yes, yes a servant will show them to you!" Mason nodded.

Sheamus smiled and nodded. "Thank you." He said before turning to leave.

Mason slammed his door shut.


Nolee was in the garden, sitting with the roses when a young guard walked over to her. "Hello Miss," he smiled softly. "You remember me? We were friends back home."
Nolee shook her head, "I'm afraid I don't..."
"Names Jack." He smirked, lifting his helmet.
Nolee smiled and squealed, tossing her arms around him, "Jack! You're safe!"

Sheamus smiled and rolled his eyes as he walked off, going to find Nolee.

Nolee and Jack sat smiling in the courtyard, talking and laughing. When she saw Sheamus she waved him over.

Sheamus walked over to Nolee, smiling as he looked down at her before glancing at Jack. "Who's this?" He asked curiously.

"Sheamus, this is Lord Swagger. He was a dear friend of mine as a child," Nolee smiled.
Jack stand and looked at him, "You are the one who captured her?"

"Oh..." Sheamus said before turning to Jack. "Yes...I did." He said slowly, figuring he may as well admit it.

"You muse be the Celtic Warrior," sneered Jack. "I have heard tale of you. You are a dishonorable man."

Nolee frowned, "Jack...be kind..."

Jack turned at Nolee and grinned, "I will be...for you..."

"Dishonorable?" Sheamus asked, frowning. "I have never been dishonorable by my people's ways."

"No but you have by my peoples," shrugged Jack, not bothering to look at him.

Nolee smiled at Sheamus, "He's my dearest friend from where I am."

"Well that's not my problem." Sheamus shrugged before smiling at Nolee.

Jack shook his head at Sheamus before looking at Nolee, "Do you want to go to the library? It's more private there. HE won't bother us."

Nolee smiled, "I will be there in a few minutes my old friend."

Sheamus rolled his eyes, muttering something in Irish before angrily saying "Why do people always just assume...?"

Jack glared, "You killed my friends, burned my home. You took my...good friend. But no, of course you're not a barbarian. Just like the Scotts." he turned on his heel and walked off.

Nolee looked at Sheamus, "He will come to understand how I love you...now tell me where Mason said we are staying."

Sheamus shook his head at Jack before answering Nolee. "He said servants would show us." He told her. "He was...busy."

"Busy?" Nolee asked, putting a hand on his arm.

"Yes, busy." Sheamus said, chuckling.

"Oh I'm sorry he couldn't talk to you," Nolee nodded.