Lillian Gray
King in the North
"Really?" He asked after a long pause. "You want to play?"
It wasn't a horrible suggestion, really. They were both bored, and he didn't hold a serious grudge against her. She was ransom after all, but, they could sit down and play a game together. He'd leave the gun hidden though, not wanting her to take it. Somewhere in the house was a pile of old board games, passed down to him from the last owner. He rummaged in the closet to find it, and brought it to the basement.
"I've got the game, but, you have to play as the bag of gold." He added, irony was fun.
It wasn't a horrible suggestion, really. They were both bored, and he didn't hold a serious grudge against her. She was ransom after all, but, they could sit down and play a game together. He'd leave the gun hidden though, not wanting her to take it. Somewhere in the house was a pile of old board games, passed down to him from the last owner. He rummaged in the closet to find it, and brought it to the basement.
"I've got the game, but, you have to play as the bag of gold." He added, irony was fun.