Throne of glass love

Part 1

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

I awoke to the sound of Chaol betting on the door. I groan and quickly throw my armor on. I then quickly put the brunette wig on. I then open the door.

"Took you long enough captain." He says.

"You're early captain." I reply smiling.

"We are leaving to get the assassin in about 15 minutes."

"Do I have to come."

"He requests you again." Chaol says sassy.

"Jealous are we." I say grabbing my satchel and weapons.

"Never Dorian's a little clingy and whiny. How you've been dating for 2 years is a mystery" He says and I strap my weapons on.

"Is it now Chaol" Dorian says leaning against the door frame. He slides in as chaol smiles wide.

"Very Prince." He says.

"Alright my little princesses don't start." I say finishing bobby pinning my wig on.

"Why do you wear that thing." Dorian says.

"does it bother you." I say turning to him smiling.

"yes," he says pausing. He kneels in front of me his face inches from mine as he slides the pins out. he takes the brunette wig off and throws it across the room.

"Some of us prefer your natural hair." He whispers looking into my eyes.

"Some of us don't get what we want." I say.

"Fine, I hate to do this but as your boss and prince You are to not wear that wig today or bring it." He says getting closer.

"And what happens if I break your rule." I purr placing a hand on his chest.

"I'll have to punish you." He says grinning wickedly.

"Oh, my sweet princess, I don't get punished anymore. I do the punishing as the both of you know." I say stroking a finger up neck and chin. His eyes go to a blushing Chaol as I stand and kiss his cheek. I smile and pull my hair into an elegant bun at the crown of my head. I then throw my clock hood on and my sword. I smile walking out the door leaving a blushing chaol and a wide open-mouthed Dorian.

Once I get to the court yard the other two and talking heatedly. I shake my head and climb on my horse. They do the same abandoning the conversation. I stay in front my hand never leaving my sword.

We continue traveling Dorian, chaol talking with me in front leading. When it's almost dark I see the forest two miles away I look behind me and see our huge party. I sigh when Dorian moves beside me.

"Do you always have to bring the parade."

"No, But this time yes. She's Arobynn's protege. I don't trust anyone who's been around that man."

"Well then love you won't trust me." I say frowning as we enter the outskirts of the forest.

"What."

"Dorian where do you think im from." I ask.

"I know about you and the general being cousins. I know about the brothel, I know about you and Arobynn." He says causing everyone to silence over the parade. Chaol comes to my other side.

"There was never a Arobynn and me, there was Arobynn and the prostitute that looked like his protege. There is a lot of things in that house that no one should have to go through." I say riding a head again.

I shake my head as the flashbacks hit. The sound of Clarissa's whip, the smell of Arobynn's cologne. Then as if hit by a train the images flash into my head. That night, Aedion telling my goodbye, being sold to Clarissa, my first client, my first visit to the keep, moving into the keep, Arobynn's cologne. I gasp for air sliding my cloak off and behind me as I stop I start throwing the metal plates of my armor on the ground and pulling off the leather shirt leaving only the thin strapless undershirt and my wrap. I hold my hands to my throat. Chaol pulls me off the horse and into his arms. Dorian starts barking orders at everyone as chaol holds me in his arms as the tears stream down my face.