Claimed By Labête: The Beast
Layladear diary today i caught my manhis sweetheart strides back
And surprisingly, I saw something like amusement on his face.
“My name is Gabriel LaBête, King of Elyndor.”
I blinked and paused for a moment before I burst out laughing.
It was soft at first, but the more I thought about it, the louder it grew.
“Right… of course you are,” I said in the most sarcastic tone ever.
He didn’t look offended. No, he smiled like he had expected me not to believe him.
I squinted, still smiling like his words were the best joke I’d heard all day. “So tell me, Your Majesty,” I said, taking a sip from my glass. “What is a king doing in a pub like this?”