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"Hey! Let me go!" Red kicked her legs and grabbed for Zey's hair. She was trying all means for her to get out the sticky and mortifying situation she was in.

"Nope, not gonna happen, halfling." came his reply. The red locks of his mane whipped in the air as Zey sped past the others two candidates and their warriors.

The others glanced as they passed by, intrigued as to why the 1st lieutenant commander had Red in his arms.

Nickolai found it funny and laughed at how comical they were. The light faey looked back to see Red's elfen warrior trying to catch up, his face looking a bit flushed as if he was furious.

On the other hand, Zey was effortlessly carrying Red as if she weighed nothing but a light bag of feathers.

Red clearly wanted to get off with the way she scowled at the faey who carried her. But with the way he held Red at the right places, the lieutenant commander wasn't going to give her any opportunity to do so.