A_Spell_Gone

His eyes were red as he held back the tears, cluthing his fists he looked at the ground.
    "Justinian", Nicole tried the name on her tongue. It seemed so fimlar yet she didn't know where the name came from. Then it hit her the name was in the stories that her Great Grandmother had written, Justinian was a Knight in Sissaria the bravest and the strongest man in the entire Kingdom of Sissairia. He looked exactly the way she descibed him. He looked cuter then she imagained. Now it made her think were those stories that her Great Grandmother had written true or was it just..........
     "Nicole what is it?"
     "My Great Grandmother wrote about you", she took a few steps towards him.   he lifted his head and tilted his chin high trying to hide his sadnessThey stared into each other's eyes like they knew each other. His ice blue eyes seemed to be filled with love, and confussion as she stared into them, when she finally saw a tear roll down his perfect cheek. She went to him, took his hand and brought it up to her cheek where she held it there.   Questioning her with his eyes, he lightly caressed her cheek with his fingertips.
     "I'm sorry for hurting you it just took awhile for me to realize who you were, you see the one you think I am is my Great Grandmother", she dropped her hand away as he framed her face in his hands.
     "How can this be for we have only been apart since this morning", his deep husky voice made her shutter and his touch souched her skin, she had never felt like this in the presents of any man. There was something specail about this one and she want to feel his arms around her whispereing sweet nothings in her ear.
     "She was born in another dimension different from our own, a few hours here, is decands there", Cassandira dropped a hand on Justinain's shoulder as he dropped his hands away from Nicole's face.
     "So your the one I love's Great Granddaughter", he shifted his eye and stared at her lips. "Who did she marry?"
      "From the stories I was told about her he was a knight with blond hair green eyes and very 'musctar', what does that mean?"
      "It means very muscular but very weak", he laughed in his throat,"unlike me, I'm stronger then most men here but as you can see I don't look very muscular do I?" He smilled and laughed lightly.
      "Don't be modest! If my Great-Grandmother had choosen you, in this world. Maybe the guy in my world looked better", she teased as he stopped laughing, and gave her a hurt look.
      "Please don't look at me so, I mean your the HOTEST man I've ever seen in my whole life", she saw that he saw staring at her lips and stood on her tip-toes and pressed her lips against his.
Stunned by this he didn't pull back as her tongue entered his mouth he sucked on it as their togues danced together, he crushed her against his chest. Releasing her he still held her close her cheek rested against his musculed chest. The warmth of her skin made him weak in the knees, she wrapped her arms around his back reliefed that he enjoied her touch as much as she wanted his. Cassandira cleared her throat as she looked about her they saw about two-hundred soilders surrounding them she up and pulled her sword out, twirling the sword from one hand to the other she glanced at Justinain who was pushing Nicole behind him and drew his sword from his belt. Jumping into his sword stance he stared about him in awe his own men drawing their own weapons at him their leader.
      "How dare you? All of you? I trained you all and you dare to draw your weapon against me!" He roared in his most freightening voice that always drew his men to their senses.   His spine stuffed with horror when he saw his most trusted warrior and best friend launch off and with a the furry of his swinging bladed attacked him. His battle cry sprang from his throat as he blocked sung around and sweep upward in a forward motion. Slicing his side, as he flipped over his head with a slit twist and elbow his spine sending him to the ground. Flipping backwards and landing on his knees before his friend. He slid his sword into his belt, and yanked his jeweled dagger from his boot. He brought it to his throat and smirked, "you forgaot who taught you that move, Eric tell me why you and your men so suddenly hate me enough to dare to challange me why!"
      "Who are you? Why did you say you taught me that move Master Gaio taught me that? These are his men also taught he taught them?"
Confused at how this could happen the name suddenly came to his mind just as Master Gaio's name was mensioned. Then it hit him Master Gaio was Kaioya Mysio he used that name when he had something to hide..............
      "Justinain, Kaioya isn't that your old Master who is trying to take over Sissairia", Cassandira walked over to Nicole and placed a hand on her shoulder comforting her she was shaking like crazy frieghtened to see all these men with their weapons drawn.
      "It'll be okay we'll protect you don't worry", she waved her hand over Nicole's head and a sheild incased her, "this will protect you from them in case we cannot get here in time".