I Refuse to be a Named Character

Part 2

I raised an eyebrow. "Congratulations, who is the lucky girl?"

"... I'm not sure yet." He hesitated before he spoke. "I've yet to fall in love... but I feel that it could change soon." His words felt loaded with meaning, and he was smiling charmingly at me again.

It honestly made me feel sick. I had never liked Graham's character even in the book. For all that he seemed nice and friendly, he was too... disingenuous. Too willing to tell his companions what they wanted to hear. To easy to abandon them to their horrible deaths. The fact that everyone praised him as a hero while he did so made it all the more chilling.

Even Lucien the villain is better than him. I thought suddenly. He might be a violent killer, but at least he's open and honest about it. This "hero" makes me want to keep a hand on my wallet and sleep with one eye open!

"Well, good luck with that." I answered him unenthusiastically. I hoped sincerely that he didn't choose Chloe. Whichever "true love" he eventually picked would have a difficult time with this dishonest man.

Graham laughed at my answer. "How rare to see a girl like you who doesn't covet anything."

"I covet plenty of things." Safety. Silence. Separation from the plot. "Just nothing you can give."

"All the more reason to have someone like you at my side." He sat down again. "The second task is much more dangerous, you see. One must travel to the Northern Desert. The place is crawling with dangerous animals and large lawless bandit gangs. Each gang leader has a Tarif, a small amulet that serves as a symbol of their undying loyalty. To reach the third and final test, a prince must be able to acquire one of these Tarifs and bring it back to the Western City."

Seeing he was finally done, I shook my head. "It's seems like you already have a good group here. You should be just fine without me."

"We need someone who can track. And it wouldn't hurt if she could hold her own in a fight too. " Graham sighed. "Lula, the girl you just patched up, was supposed to help with tracking the bandit gang, but now... there's no way she would survive out there while recovering from an injury. We need you."

I smiled at him, and he seemed to relax for a moment, obviously feeling confident that I would agree.

"No." Standing up, I turned to walk away, only to have my arm grabbed and held back. I turned coldly towards Graham, who refused to let go.

"Don't you want to be a part of something bigger? Something greater?"

Like this awful plot that kills off the majority of its main characters? "Nope."

"You would be a part of the small group of people who placed the future king on his throne! Forever remembered in legends!"

"Not interested."

His eyes widened at my calm answer, a faint trace of panic visible in his eyes. "What about your sister?! Don't you want her to be safe? Shouldn't you stay by her side as she faces danger?"

I shrugged, still trying and failing to pull my arm back. "My sister has made her own choices, as I've made mine. You and Chloe are different from me, going out to face danger and accomplish wonderful things." I smiled, but it felt more like a grimace. "I prefer to stay at home. Some people are just not meant for greatness or adventure."

"..." Graham continued to stare at me, and as the silence stretched out I became more and more uncomfortable, but I refused to show it, looking back up at the stars.

"You never told me your name." When he finally spoke again, his voice was strangely serious. I glanced over, surprised to see a look in his eye I couldn't quite understand. Fortunately he finally released his grip on my arm, allowing me to put some distance between us.