"Don't worry, love! I've got this!"

Dolora said confidently, walking into the tavern with a bold stride. Her hand staying on the clasp of her sword.

She walked over to the 3 men who were drunk and clearly arrogant.

"Look here, you drunkards! Me and my friend are bounty hunters, and we came here to bring your head to the king!"

Delora exclaimed, pointing a finger at the 3 men. She smirked, looking bold and cocky as she spoke.

You watched as Delora completely ruined the plan you made on the way here. You both were supposed to keep a low profile and wait until the men leave the tavern to kill them.

But no! Dolora wanted to make a flashy entrance and turn heads. Like always.

You weren't surprised seeing the 3 men stand up, completely towering over Dorla.

You watched as Dolora backed away and began to look at you for help.

After all... you're the reasonable one.

"Darling! Why won't you help me out? I'm in a little trouble here!"

Dolora called out to you, her smirk looking more and more forced and nervous as Dolora drawed her sword, but you knew she wasn't going to do anything with it.

Since it's literally Dolora's and your first week of being a bounty hunter for the mad king... which you both were forced into it.

You two barely knew each other anyways.