( art by verylazychild )
''I'm fine!'' ''You did not heed my warnings.'' Perceval was carrying you back through the manor. You were trying to get out of his grip which only caused him to only hold you tighter. ''I told you not to leave my room, you could have gotten hurt.'' You groaned in annoyance and sighed. ''Nobody is going to hurt me! I've been here for what? A year?'' He gritted his teeth and started speedwalking. ''Yes because Bernard saved you from Andrew.'' He kicked his door open and dropped you on his bed. He was smiling but you could tell he was fuming with anger. ''Who told you you could leave?''
''Andrew did, he said i could use some fresh air.'' He clenched his fists and was trying his hardest to keep the grin on his face. You were slowly getting afraid of him. You were shaking like a leaf and Perceval's eyes grew wide. ''D-did i scare you? I-i am sorry!'' He walked to you and hugged you tightly. You hugged him as you were used to his sudden moodswings, knowing it is best not to anger him while he is in an emotional state. He finnally calmed down and stood up. ''I... i don't want you out of my sight... you could get h-hurt.'' You felt bad for him. He was just sitting in front of you looking miserable. You decided to do as he told you. He left to ''talk'' with Andrew. You just sat in his chair and read his books. Most of them were romance novels. You wondered why he only reads romance novels with happy endings.
-Perceval's POV-
I shoved Andrew against the floor, causing him to groan. ''What the hell Percy!'' I was staring down at him, axe in hand. ''Seems you haven't learned your lesson, maybe cutting of your other hand as well will teach you not to talk with MY (Y/n).'' Andrew his eyes grew wide as he started to back off. I approached him, grimacing. ''Why must you always interfere? I thought you enjoyed human suffering.'' Andrew shook his head, stood up and ran off. I wanted to chase after him but decided against it. After all, i don't want to get in trouble with william for killing that sadistic coward. I sighed and went into the kitchen to bake some sweets for my beloved.
(2nd POV)
You were starting to get worried at Percy's absence, what if he hurt someone? You were pacing around the room. You decided enough was enough and you were going to look for him. You opened the door. ''P-percy?'' You walked around the halls, trying to find him. You heard arguing in the kitchen. You got curious and walked in on... Perceval arguing with Cameron.
''You stay with your hands off her!
''And what if i kill her? Why is a peasant here anyway?''
''How dare you-''
''What the hell is happening here?'' They both jumped up and turned to look at you. ''(Y/n!? I told you to stay in our room, why are you here?!'' Percy shrieked. Cameron shook his head. ''Are you serious? You really think you can keep the damn peasant under controll?'' Percy rolled his eyes much to Cameron's annoyance. ''Keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find some brains ba-'' Cameron was cut off, axe to his neck. ''Perceval, please calm down!'' You tried calming him down. He huffed and lowered his axe. ''Fine, if that is what you wish.'' He walked away, pulling you with him. ''So... maybe we should go outside.'' You said. ''Why would we need to do that? It's dangerous.''
''No it's not!''
''Yes it is.''