Alexa rubbed a cheek with her hand, "just let me help you, think of it as a favour for rescuing me"

Tyler thought this over for a moment. He didn't take favors, so that definitely didn't help with his decision. Would the king let him do a *trial run*? Tell Alexa and say, a guard to watch him, then fin he doesn't do anything for however many days everything will go back to normal. "Would your father ever agree to this?" Tyler asked grudgingly

"Probably not, but I do need a bodyguard"

"Yes, I think keeping you safe would be a good thing." Tyler agreed. Well, since Alexa had suggested this, he was probably just going to waltz up to the king and ask... though the more Tyler thought about that the more scenarios he thought of that could go wrong.

Alexa nodded and sucked in a breath, she twisted her hands a little, "don't get hurt, please"

Tyler glanced at Alexa with her words, letting out a slow breath. "Weeelll... I can't promise anything, but you should know me well enugh to know that's not likely." He answered, half-heartedly flashing a smile before opening the door. "See you later" Tyler said cheerfully before exiting the room, going down the stairs and out the door. He got into the woods quickly to ponder his plan, his brain meandering all over to figure out what to do

Alexa looked up and watched him go, she settled herself with a few deep breaths, Alexa nodded, she put her head in her hands and watched the window

Tyler paced back and forth under the tree line before deciding the easy way to do this. Ooooorrrr the dramatic way. -Easy dramatic easy dramatic- He tried to decide. Tyler sucked at dedicing things like this, so he finally went with dramatic. He knew the soliders patrolled a certain place. Tyler would go there and let them catch him. They would drag him in to talk with the king, where he would present his case. If the king said no, Tyler could just show them some fancy footwork and scoot on out.

Alexa hoped what Tyler was planning wasn't foolish, but knowing Tyler it would probably be foolish anyway,

Aw Tyler is aways foolish lol))

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Tyler finally put his plan into action, flipping a dagger before putting it in it's hidden sheath and sauntering through the woods, coming out where he knew soliders were. They caught eye of him immedietely, rushing towards him with weapons drawn. "Halt there, and don't resist or we will fire!" The commander .. commanded. Tyler stopped with a slight smile, sending a late prayer up to the Lord. The guys rushed forward and grabbed his arms, forcing him forward. "Dramatic." Tylr muttered under his breath, wincing a little as a soldier kicked him in the ribs. "What did you just say?" The solider sneered. Obviously one of the bad ones. "I said dramtic, deaf person." Tyler countered with a glare, earning him... another kick. -Yeah I deserved that one- He thought with a slight gasp, stumbling forward through the gates. They forced Tyler into the throne room and smacked the back of his legs ruffly so he buckled onto his knees. -Ow- He thought dully. The king looked up with shock and anger, glaring down upon him. "Tyler Carter do you know what you have done?" The king hissed. "I saved your daughter from an enemy, just like I was recruited to do." Tyler answered evenly, earning him a sharp jab in the back with another hard boot. "Okay okay, your majesty. I came freely to ask if I could be put on a *trial basis*. You would set a couple guards to watch me at all times, and if I did nothing wrong I'm a free man again." Tyler proposed his plan.