Kissing Rainbows (CondesceXLBTroll!Reader) Pt. 6

    Condesce's POV:


   I couldn't glubbin' sleep! That fucking Signless was close by and there was nothing I could do about it now. I was sitting up on my cushions. I even tried to think about that lowblood. It wasn't helping.
   Every now and then I would hear laughter from my prisoners. It was almost annoying! Prisoners weren't supposed to glubbin' laugh! I would look out my tent widow. Damn, it was bright outside. Almost too bright to actually see anything.
    I relaxed more in my make-shift bed. My thinkpan reeled with plans to catch Signless and all the rebels. I didn't realize that the sky was turning dark.  I half sighed, half growled in annoyance. I walked out of my tent.
    "How da fuck did they manage to fall asleep?" I asked confused and angry, looking at the prisoners. "Dualscar!" I snapped and went to his tent. "Get up shark bait!"
    "Wwhat!?" he jumped up.
    "Go out and look for that glubbin' Signless!"
    "Yes, right awway," he yawned and moved slowly out of the tent. "Alright you lazy shrimps! Get up!" he shouted.
    I walked passed the prisoners. I noticed that the lowblood was awake. I looked at him/her.
    "Evening, your majesty." _____ half smiled.
    I only gave her/him a cold look and checked on Psionic. "You gonna fuckin' talk?" I kick his side.
    He looked up at me with a smirk. "I don't know. What'th for breakfasth?"
    I grabbed him by the hair. "Listen here you useless shrimp," I growled darkly. "You ain't getting shit until you talk."
    Psionic shrugged his shoulders. "Eh, I've gone without for a couple of weeksth."
    "Fine then," I let go of him roughly. I wasn't going to get any information out of him. Goddamn that yellow-blood. My plans were going to have to be rushed by a couple of days.
    I walked up to a table with a map on it. I glanced at Dualscar, he was leaving the camp. I shrugged my shoulders and looked at the map. I grabbed a pen and circled the village and the camp.
    "How can that glubbin' mutant so damn elusive!" I stared hard at the map. He might be in the village now. Or he could be watchin' us from a safe distance. I snapped my fingers and blue-blood came over to me.
    "Yes, your ladyship?" he bowed a little.
    "Have some guards take a gander around the camp. I don't want that glubbin' fucker getting away." I didn't even look at him.
    He didn't say anything, only gathered a few trolls and began searching around the camp. I looked back over at the prisoners. I raised an eyebrow and smiled. My plans just might have changed for the betta after all.
    I walked up to the lowbloods. I stood in front of _____. "How are you doin'?" I asked softly.
    He/She looked up at me and smiled. "Oh, I'm okay. Can't complain."
    "That's wonderful news _____," I took my trident out of my sylladex. I cut the lowblood free from the pole. "Go kelp yourself to some breakfast."
    The lowblood sat still for a short moment.
    "You have my permisson," I said a little annoyed.
    "Thank you Her Impersious Condescension!" he/she jumped up and bowed a little.
    "Call me Condi," I chuckled a little.
    "Yes, Her Im-I mean Condi," a light (b/c) streaked _____'s face. He/She walked away.
    "Wow, that wath unexpected." chuckled Psionic.
    My smile turned into a smirk. "If you were good you could have the same thing." I walked off back to the map.