I Refuse to be a Named Character

Part 2

"There's no need to. I've never been important enough to have one." I laughed briefly, shouldering my weapons and walking out towards the forest. "I'm going out to patrol. Goodnight, Your Highness. Good luck with winning the throne."

Graham didn't answer me. He just silently watched, his gaze boring into my back as I left him behind.

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I thought that would be the end of it. At least, I hoped it would. After all, I had turned down the prince multiple times; he had to give up at some point, right?

But when I woke up the next morning, it was to Chloe's desperate tears.

"You have to come with us." Her voice cracked as she spoke, her face pale, her hands wringing together in front of her. She looked so different from the confident girl she had been back in our world, the one who had left me behind with only an angry glance.

"I made myself very clear to your hero last night. I'm not going." I got up, washing my face from the cold water in the basin by my bed, trying to wake myself up faster.

"You don't understand! Graham says that if you don't come along, he'll leave me behind!"

"Good." I smiled. "You remember how many of his companions died in the Northern Desert? Chopped to pieces, shot with arrows, poisoned... Better if you can meet up with him in the Western City. Then at least if you die there it will only be a quick stab in the back."

Chloe stepped back, her face drawn. "How can you be so cruel? I can't abandon Graham and my friends now!"

"Then follow after them. No need for me to go."

"But..."

I shook my head, feeling frustrated. "Chloe, I'm living a happy life out here in the forest, away from the plot. I don't want to risk my life for Graham. Don't ask me to."

Chloe sank down to the floor, staring up at me. "Please. I need you." She hesitated, then reached out, her hand pulling on my pant leg. "This... this hasn't been going well. I thought if I found Graham first, was his main support, he would see me as special. That I would be the heroine. But..."

"He still gathered everyone, treating everyone the same." I completed her sentence after she hesitated for a long moment.

"Graham really needs someone who can track. If I convince you to come... He might look at me differently." She sounded miserable. I tried my best not to care.

"It won't change what kind of person he is, Chloe."

"Please. This is my only chance." She pulled herself to her knees, kneeling in front of me. "I'm begging you. If you do this, I will never ask for you again. You can come back here and live the rest of your life as a no-name background character. But please. You're the only one I can rely on. The only family I have left. "

"..." I wasn't an idiot. I knew she was using me. Chloe had always been selfish, always needing me to be the one to give in, to let her have her way. She had left me behind, never looking for me, and only now wanted to claim that she missed me, that she needed me.

Part of me wanted to laugh in her face. To ignore her and watch her struggle without me. To have her realize that she couldn't always have her way.

But I couldn't. Because deep down, no matter how angry or bitter my feelings toward her had become, she was right about one thing:

She was all the family I had left, in our world and in this one.

Just one more time. I promised myself silently. One last time I'll give in, give her what she wants. Then I'll hide away so deeply that she'll never find me again.