•°|Karina "Nøkk" Gaarddhøje|°•

"Oh how could have this turned so.. bad?"

You groan as you blink several times, looking at the trees and greens all around you, you struggle to move, before processing that you couldn't due to the ropes tying you to the trunk of a tree.. the bark poking into your back.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you.." That voice.. you look around, finally spotting the figure across from you, whom was sitting down, back against another tree and arms crossed around their chest, and a veil that looked like a net covering and obscuring their face.. but their voice..what about–

Oh..oh SHIT. You go still, realizing who you were looking at.. the princess, that voice was so familiar.. calm, well, most of the time, and..smooth. you look around, sighing at the sight of more foliage.. and you remember what happened, perhaps.. moments or hours before..

You were walking around the streets, looking for a late night snack, a shop still open at night, when you had bumbed into a stranger, you looked up and saw the princess.. in workers cloths, but upon closer inspection, military styled clothing as you had rudely walked into her, Karina, or as other villagers called her, Nøkk. You had paused, before yelling outloud like an idiot.. which caused her to knock you out.. cold. Which now led you..here.

"listen.. I'll make sure you don't say a word.. by any means. So, give me a reason on why I shouldn't kill you."

Oh..what shall you do.