{"id":33327,"date":"2012-10-03T12:10:38","date_gmt":"2012-10-03T12:10:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/10\/03\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king-41\/"},"modified":"2012-10-03T12:10:38","modified_gmt":"2012-10-03T12:10:38","slug":"lady-archer-the-warrior-king-41","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/10\/03\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king-41\/","title":{"rendered":"Lady Archer | @the-warrior-king"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/the-warrior-king.tumblr.com\/post\/32799902451\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king\" class=\"tumblr_blog\">the-warrior-king<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/32798510862\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/the-warrior-king.tumblr.com\/post\/32798008632\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king\">the-warrior-king<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/32727839473\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>With immensely false dignity, she protested, \u201cSire, you are flattering me unduly; I must beg that you stop.\u201d The fact that her mouth was practically against his neck didn\u2019t occur to her until she\u2019d finished the sentence.<\/p>\n<p><em>O God, am I truly flirting with this man who is my king? But he is so kind and genuine. O God, help me!<\/em><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Henry couldn\u2019t help but chuckle at her jest as he made his way to the castle, his eyes locked on the distance as he made his way towards it.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI will take you to the physician to see upon your foot.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>As he made his way through the castle, and into the hallways he readjusted her in his arms as he made his way to the physician\u2019s quarters, and he placed her gently on the bed.<\/p>\n<p>He knelt down in front of her and picked up her ankle carefully, gently as they waited for the physician.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPerhaps it is only sprained and not broken, lest you would have to have someone to carry you for the rest of your visit.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>\u201cHopefully it is only strained! I think to be trapped indoors, helpless to someone else\u2019s will, would be more than beyond my patience, and as father will tell you quite clearly, I have but little of that to begin with!\u201d Summer said lightly. Pushing herself up against the pillows, she reached a hand toward Henry.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThank you very much. No one could have been more careful.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>He smiled as he looked at her ankle and his hand brushed along her ankle he sighed, \u201cMy sister sprained her ankle like this before\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Henry stood up when the physician came and he smiled as he took Summer\u2019s hand and kissed her palm.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI shall have someone come to take you to your room.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Her mouth fell open when Henry &#8212; the King! &#8212; kissed her palm, and stayed that way until the physician called her name sharply to get her attention. She answered his questions absently, mind far too focussed on the moments just past. Not even the shock of pain when the physician flexed her foot to the fullest extent drew her from her reverie.<\/p>\n<p>He had carried her himself, stayed with her while she waited for the physician &#8230; kissed her palm. Not even the back of her hand, in courtly gesture, but the palm. Did he want something of her? If he did, she wasn&#8217;t sure she should resist.<\/p>\n<p>Summer wasn&#8217;t sure she \/could\/ resist.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>the-warrior-king: iamthefirechild: the-warrior-king: iamthefirechild: With immensely false dignity, she protested, \u201cSire, you are flattering me unduly; I must beg that you stop.\u201d The fact that her mouth was practically against his neck didn\u2019t occur to her until she\u2019d finished the sentence. O God, am I truly flirting with this man who is my king? But &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/10\/03\/lady-archer-the-warrior-king-41\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Lady Archer | @the-warrior-king<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,3858,3062,1044],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33327"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=33327"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33327\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33327"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33327"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33327"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}