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He waited to see if Camron had anything to say and felt an awkwardness around them. He cleared his throat before saying, "Well, lets head back to the group then." He turned and gestured for Camron to follow him as he lead him back to the group. He nodded to his parents who smiled in approval. "Congrats for being the last too canidates," the king says once Camron stood next to the other canidate, "myself and the queen must now discuss with Malcolm who will be his new personal guard. Please give us a moment." At this they stepped into the library to have some privacy and began to go over the details they had seen, and Malcolm had learned, of the two canidates.
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[Camron picked at his nails lightly in a nervousness. He looked over at the other candidate for a moment before crossing his arms and continuing to stand anxiously. He had made it further than he thought he would. An inpatientness rose slightly. Camron looked around. It kept his mind calmer if he wasn't thinking about everything else. He began to over-observe objects to give his mind something to do while he waited for the results. His eyes darted from object to object.]
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They first discussed how the two canidates fought in the first challenge and decided that those results seemed about equal. For the second challenge Malcolm pointed out how the first canidate had just barely passed while Camron had passed with more ease. Then lastly Mal explained how each of the canidates had preformed in the final challenge. "The first one was nice and all but seemed to be more of a talker than a fighter," he explained, "while the second one talked and kept his eyes out for the attackers more." "So do we agree on who will be your guard then, Malcolm," his mother asked while glancing at his father. Mal nodded and so did his father. They all then walked out of the library and stood in front of the two canidates once more.
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[Camron's eyes dart around the room once more before stopping on the royals as they stood before him and the other candidate. He glanced at the other candidate knowing this would be the results. The pain in his side from the challenge had finally faded which left him to overthink possible outcomes. It felt like each outcome his brain wandered too felt worse than the last or better than the first at the same time. Ir caused his brain to go in a loop. Camron just calmed his mind waiting for a response.]
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[Camron's eyes dart around the room once more before stopping on the royals as they stood before him and the other candidate. He glanced at the other candidate knowing this would be the results. The pain in his side from the challenge had finally faded which left him to overthink possible outcomes. It felt like each outcome his brain wandered too felt worse than the last or better than the first at the same time. Ir caused his brain to go in a loop. Camron just calmed his mind waiting for a response.]
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"After much deliberation we have come to a decision," the king says and looks at Malcolm and nods as a gesture for him to speak. Mal hesitated, getting his words together before speaking. "Camron," he says, "you have shown both great knowledge as well as your ability to protect me. I would like you to be my personal guard from now on." His mother nodded at Mal, a gesture of saying that he had spoken well, and Mal smiled slightly. He stood straight and smiled some in a formal and kind manner.
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[Camron stood in a minor shock. The other candidate gave a light shrug before being escorted out, they looked proud to make it as far as they did. Camron hadn't thought he would get very far. The idea of actually doing well enough to be the last one there shocked him. Camron took a step forward looking at Malcolm, "it is my honor" he gave a brief smile, still in shock of being picked.]
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He nodded and looked towards his father as he spoke. "Malcolm will show you to your room," the king says, showing a small smile, "I trust that you keep my son safe until he becomes the king." Malcolm gestured for Camron to follow him once his father was done talking. As they walked he said to Camron, "Your room will be next to mine, due to the fact that you need to be close to me to keep me safe. It has all of the essentials including a bathroom, closet, bed, and a few other items."
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[Camron followed, he kept his hands to his sides instead of crossing them like he had been doing in the challenge. The nervousness from the challenge had faded. He felt strange being in such a place. It looked amazing. Camron nodded as Malcolm began explain. He listened like he always did trying to be careful not to miss anything.]
(sorry it's short! :,<)
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Malcolm lead Camron to a flight of stairs and up them to a halways with many doors. They walked until making it to the fourth door. "This is your room," Mal said and pointed to the door to the left of it, " and that is my room. You can get comfortable if you would like. I have a few practice papers I need to do anyway." As he says this Mal goes over to his bedroom door and glances over to see was Camron was doing.
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