A long away from home, traveling for days surviving on what was around at the time, Rosalia made it a simple duty doing things by herself. Nearby a well, Rosalia would be getting water out lifting the bucket up high, but the moment her lips touched the water a few men came out from the trees, blocking all exist paths for her to get away. "Stay where you are, we wouldn't wish for a cutie like you to get hurt." She would keep drinking until now, sighing after finishing. "Really? I knew he would send someone after me, but I would have thought a goddess like myself would be worth better and this gang of clowns." Rosalia didn't think she was a goddess, it was something her father thought. "What did you say about us you little bitch!" One of the men ran holding his sword in hand slashing down towards Rosalia, but using the back of the blade still keeping his job in mind.
But Rosalia would pull out her own sword ready to slash with full might, but he paused in place because her sword had an edge causing him to feel fear, as she stopped Rosalia kicked his legs so he was off balance nearly falling over, but as he was, she turned around to kick him in the back causing him to fall.....right down the well. "Really, this is stupid. First I'm guessing you can't harm me or you don't get paid? Second, using the back of the blade proves I'm right, and lastly but still important, even if he was serious just now, the same thing would happen. I'm taking my leave as you help your friend." As she when away one single man stopped her path bigger and the other men, maybe he had more skill? "Someone help me out of here!" He shouted.
"Your father was right, that you know how to handle yourself pretty well." She would go for the first attack as he was talking aiming to cut his torso, but she wasn't fast enough as the man grabbed Rosalia's other hand, which wasn't holding the sword throwing her against a wall, as she would yell in pain, dropping her weapon. "You might be skilled when fighting your father, but he has never tried to hurt you, now if you do as I say I will not have to restrain you, what do you say?" She was about to say no to him, but before she could he would punch Rosalia in the stomach causing her to blackout. "Yeah, I didn't think you were the type to agree, restraining it is." Throwing the unconscious girl over his shoulder heading out. "We're leaving, someone pick up that fool who fell down the well ."
A few hours would pass as Rosalia would find herself tied up, hands behind her back, feet together, and a single piece of rope around her waist which connects towards her hands. Both eyes open slowly seeing she was moving inside a carriage. "Good your awake drink this." She would drink it but spit it out right away. Being fully awake now. "What... wait alcohol why would you give me that to drink?" She would say looking right at him annoyed. "You need to smell drunk for me to get you inside that hotel, it's a pain, if it was me we would just camp out, your father is paying us a lot of money to get you home. He told me the story, maybe I should ask to marry you and not take the money?" She would turn her head then a sharp gaze set upon him laughing a little. "You're a funny one, a clown marrying me, my father wouldn't send me into a mud puddle's arms. His words and my own, one of the very few things we will agree upon. Also your not my type." She would say as he would grab Rosalia by her face. "You really should watch what you say to me darling, you're a hostage right now." He would make more alcohol down Rosalia's mouth but wouldn't drink it again. "Now time to sleep." He would raise his hand once more covering Rosalia's mouth using chloroform this time blacking out again right away.
More time would pass as she was on his back, no longer tied up, but wasn't awake, they enter the doors of an expensive looking hotel, as they got near the desk the man would speak. "Sorry to be a bother miss, but the girl I have been guarding all night had little too much of a good time drinking the night away. We have a room booked under Kranjčar this girl's father." She would look and see it. "Oh, here it is, I hope you enjoy your stay here and she wakes up feeling better without having a hangover." He would smile as well walking away towards the room. "I'm sure she will, soon our young lady will be safely back home." As they entered they sat Rosalia on a chair, tiding her up in the same way, but this time one more rope connecting towards the chair, her eyes opening again slowly. "W.. Mmmm." They gagged her putting something in her mouth and a cloth so it couldn't be removed. "Don't look sad, most people I kidnap don't have a father who can put up rooms like this for their princess when they are being forcibly taken home." He left for a while closing the door behind. "I will be back in a few hours to check on you, don't try anything two guards are staying just outside if they hear anything it will be worse for you." They stood there holding two swords, guarding the room as he said.
Outside he would be speaking to many of his men. "Don't allow anyone to enter her room, nobody should, giving she hasn't been here before and knows no one, but we don't know that for sure." They were talking about this inside the carriage, so nobody could hear unless they happen to walk right pass.
But Rosalia would pull out her own sword ready to slash with full might, but he paused in place because her sword had an edge causing him to feel fear, as she stopped Rosalia kicked his legs so he was off balance nearly falling over, but as he was, she turned around to kick him in the back causing him to fall.....right down the well. "Really, this is stupid. First I'm guessing you can't harm me or you don't get paid? Second, using the back of the blade proves I'm right, and lastly but still important, even if he was serious just now, the same thing would happen. I'm taking my leave as you help your friend." As she when away one single man stopped her path bigger and the other men, maybe he had more skill? "Someone help me out of here!" He shouted.
"Your father was right, that you know how to handle yourself pretty well." She would go for the first attack as he was talking aiming to cut his torso, but she wasn't fast enough as the man grabbed Rosalia's other hand, which wasn't holding the sword throwing her against a wall, as she would yell in pain, dropping her weapon. "You might be skilled when fighting your father, but he has never tried to hurt you, now if you do as I say I will not have to restrain you, what do you say?" She was about to say no to him, but before she could he would punch Rosalia in the stomach causing her to blackout. "Yeah, I didn't think you were the type to agree, restraining it is." Throwing the unconscious girl over his shoulder heading out. "We're leaving, someone pick up that fool who fell down the well ."
A few hours would pass as Rosalia would find herself tied up, hands behind her back, feet together, and a single piece of rope around her waist which connects towards her hands. Both eyes open slowly seeing she was moving inside a carriage. "Good your awake drink this." She would drink it but spit it out right away. Being fully awake now. "What... wait alcohol why would you give me that to drink?" She would say looking right at him annoyed. "You need to smell drunk for me to get you inside that hotel, it's a pain, if it was me we would just camp out, your father is paying us a lot of money to get you home. He told me the story, maybe I should ask to marry you and not take the money?" She would turn her head then a sharp gaze set upon him laughing a little. "You're a funny one, a clown marrying me, my father wouldn't send me into a mud puddle's arms. His words and my own, one of the very few things we will agree upon. Also your not my type." She would say as he would grab Rosalia by her face. "You really should watch what you say to me darling, you're a hostage right now." He would make more alcohol down Rosalia's mouth but wouldn't drink it again. "Now time to sleep." He would raise his hand once more covering Rosalia's mouth using chloroform this time blacking out again right away.
More time would pass as she was on his back, no longer tied up, but wasn't awake, they enter the doors of an expensive looking hotel, as they got near the desk the man would speak. "Sorry to be a bother miss, but the girl I have been guarding all night had little too much of a good time drinking the night away. We have a room booked under Kranjčar this girl's father." She would look and see it. "Oh, here it is, I hope you enjoy your stay here and she wakes up feeling better without having a hangover." He would smile as well walking away towards the room. "I'm sure she will, soon our young lady will be safely back home." As they entered they sat Rosalia on a chair, tiding her up in the same way, but this time one more rope connecting towards the chair, her eyes opening again slowly. "W.. Mmmm." They gagged her putting something in her mouth and a cloth so it couldn't be removed. "Don't look sad, most people I kidnap don't have a father who can put up rooms like this for their princess when they are being forcibly taken home." He left for a while closing the door behind. "I will be back in a few hours to check on you, don't try anything two guards are staying just outside if they hear anything it will be worse for you." They stood there holding two swords, guarding the room as he said.
Outside he would be speaking to many of his men. "Don't allow anyone to enter her room, nobody should, giving she hasn't been here before and knows no one, but we don't know that for sure." They were talking about this inside the carriage, so nobody could hear unless they happen to walk right pass.