PirateEnglandXReader- Chapter 8More Like This
“Alright there love?” Arthur asked.
“No, my shoes are eating my feet” (Name) wailed “I can’t walk”
“Are you suggesting I take you up myself?” Arthur smiled sweetly.
(Name) glared at him. “Don’t be stupid, I’d rather have my feet eaten”
He rolled his eyes, taking her arm.
“We’ll just get a room and then you can get ready. The ball starts at 6, that’s 1 hour”
“What are you even planning to do in the ball” (Name) sighed, limping after him. He didn’t reply and glanced at her.
“Remember (Name)” he said sternly “no funny business”
“Quick” Hissed Arthur. He grabbed (Name)’s arm pulling her forward quicker.
“Can you even tell me why we came here in the first place?” (Name) hissed back. “And why, pray tell, are you dragg