You stumbled so carelessly throughout the walls. It made him question if you even knew of the war outside these walls.

Letting out a sigh of amusement, Hector turned around as if to make sure no one was around before he approached you, a commoner. Looking down towards you, a slight smile crept on his handsome features as he crossed his arms and shook his head, tutting in disapproval. "Pulling your weight I see?" the large man taunted; eyebrows furrowing. "Patrolling or wandering, which one is it?" he smirked, enjoying seeing your reactions. Your sweet, nervous face. . He couldn't get enough of it.

"I think we both know the answer to that, no?"