Lafiel Tarrant

[Lafiel]

Lafiel made a little noise before she gasped as the last words hit her, "No No No Father please don't go Please don't I miss you so much. I love you to. Noo." The screen to her PDA went dark as a white writing on a blue background appeared Transmission lost.

Sadness filled her eyes but she resolved herself she would do as her fathers said how ever much she wanted to stay here. She would be brave for him. It would be like a long diplomatic mission yes think of it like that. Her hands shooked she picked up her PDA an left the study entering her fathers libary she hurried to her room but she was stopped in the hallway as she found Oliver with four large suit cases hovering near him. Her heart broke no she couldn't do it a glint flickered through her eyes as she went to hurry passed him. An iron hand grabbed hold of her shoulder spinning her around Oliver shook his head at her an gestured with his other arm down the hall. Suddenly she slogged him hitting him square on the nose there was a soft crink which surprised them both Lafiel didn't think she could do it an Oliver hadn't expected it he was stunned his hand momentarily slipped from her shoulder that was enough she bolted in direction of her room but Oliver for an old man moved lightning quick he had her arms pinned in a bear like vice with one arm an gently lifted her off the ground as he towered over her. Lafiel screamed, "Get off of me you can't make me. I won't go I won't let you take me." Her delicate alibaster hands had balled into fists now an persisted to pound on the butlers arm but it was like hitting a stone statue for all he noticed an it started to hurt. Especially the hand that had hit his nose. She let out a shriek as she was lugged along the hallway. like a small bag of sugar. She yelled at him, "Unhand me you can't treat me like this. I'm nobility if anyone found out you would be shot. Hell I will have you shot if you don't let me go an leave me alone." Oliver gently placed a hand of her mouth an spoke, "Calm yourself little one. I'm not hurting you and you know by far that I'm not kidnapping you. Your fathers orders were explicit an I will see them fulfilled an your safety. The easy way is if you didn't struggle however if you persist we can do it the hard way I will drag you kicking an screaming to the transport at worst I will give you a minor sedative but I don't think it will come to that." His voice was firm the authority in it was clear, "Will it countess." Her only response was to sink her teeth into the hand that was covering her mouth. The butler didn't wince or for that matter show any sign of pain his face was impassive as blood gently trickled from the wound on his hand. It remained firmly clamped over her mouth. He whispered in her ear, "My lady I'm not just your butler I'm ex armed forces an I am an operative in the service of her majesty but more recently been tasked under the service of your father but you more readily know me as Oliver Draske your butler and chamberlain. I have been charged with your safety My Lady but have been given the authority to use what ever means neccesary to achieve this goal." Lafiel's eyes went wide with shock her body went limp in his grasp as what he had just disclosed set in. Regardless of this fact he carried her the hovering cases of things following them as they went they arrived at the landing pad were a shuttle awaited at the entrance to the shuttle uniformed guards stood at attention. Oliver spoke with command, "Lady Lafiel is taken ill an weary if you would be so kind to take her to her seat while I make final preparations a bulky guard scooped up Lafiel her glared violently back at Oliver as the guard carried her to a seat on the shuttle. Once everything was ready Oliver had taken a seat opposite her.

As soon as the engines had kicked in an they were rising Lafiel started to get anxious she felt a little light headed as she realised she was now officially trapped. She closed her eyes as she thought to herself I want this over I want this over please don't crash please don't crash. The shuttle docked in the shuttle bay of the transport an she felt much better once she felt artificial gravity under her feat. She resolved herself once more that this was the only course of action left to her now that she had been abducted by an agent of the secret service.

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