Paranoid

Veer was beginning to doubt Elizabeth's identity. How could someone from the Royal Family be of a cowardly nature? Even if they were, the situation changes them.

It changed him.

He sighed and asked, "Can you let go of me?"

"No! Are you stupid? I'll die if I fall from here!"

Veer rolled his eyes at her protest and said, "You won't die. Also, how do you expect us to get out of this situation then?"

"Climb while carrying me!"

Sighing, Veer let go of the branch he was holding, letting himself drop on the ground. Hearing Elizabeth's scream, he smiled and caught another branch while he was falling.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting us down!"

Veer chuckled and once again let go of the branch, as once again the gravity did its work and pulled him downwards. He repeated the same process until he saw the ground.