A Name Laid Down, a Crown Taken Up
". If it does not" she said then she stopped talking. She was holding her breath and her heart was beating fast. "Then stand beside me" she said. "We still have a kingdom to rebuild" she said.
The night was really quiet like the darkness was trying to listen to what they had to say. The firewood, in the pit made a cracking sound it was really sharp and it felt like nobody else was around. Then someone. Their armor made a creaking noise. A man started to clear his throat. He stopped right in the middle like he was scared of making too much noise. After that it was so quiet that you could hear everyone breathing and it felt like it was too loud like everyone was listening to you breathe. The darkness and the night and the quiet all made it feel like everything was just waiting for them to say something.
No one answered at first.
