Gooncest

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19/19

**spoilers for Frozen

Fritz leaned on Alexandria, patting her on the shoulder he removed his arm from her shoulder, stepping forward he grunted, taking short steps he placed his hand on the desk in the late Duke's study. The castle had been repaired over the past few weeks, and in that time Fritz had only dealt what was considered emergencys. Wesleton had essentially adopted Fritz as their permanent leader. Fritz sat down in the chair, "That'll be all. thank you, Alexandria." Fritz nodded at the girl who curtsied slightly, stepping out of his office. Fritz sifted through some papers that had been delivered, but not considered urgent. Fritz grabbed a letter opener and cut open a letter from Arendelle. he skimmed the letter, and placed the letter on the desk. rejected. rejected. rejected. Fritz's attempted to re-establish a trade agreement had fell through, and when other kingdoms heard of what the late Duke had ordered, they quickly jumped ship and refused to trade with Wesleton from that point on. A faint knocking was heard on the door. "Come in," Fritz called and Alexandria stepped into the office. "Fritz, the royal guard is ready for inspection." "Thank you, Alexandria." Fritz stood up and shuffled towards the door, placing a shoulder over Alexandria she helped him towards the courtyard. as they opened the doors to the courtyard, hundreds of men all stood in line. They had been trained by one of the oldest members of the royal guard, most couldn't pronounce his name so they just called him Max. "Max, you've done well." Fritz said, using Alexandria as a sort of cane, he kissed her on the cheek and walked...er, shuffled on his own. "I wouldn't lie to you by saying you were trained just to replace the old royal guard. They were honorable men, brave, and could never be replaced. We are faced with a difficult time. We have no trade partner in Arendelle, and the Southern Isle has turned against us. I certainly hope that you have signed up for the royal guard to make a difference, not guarding the castle as would the former royal guard." Fritz took a deep breath as he faced the crowd of men. "Tomorrow, we sail for war." Fritz stood tall as he made this announcement, thinking over how much he had changed thanks to Dominik. the job. and unfortunately, the late Duke. This was the end, but no matter what way it ended, he would always regret the decisions he made. and he would always have Alexandria by his side. --- Author's notes: This.. I didn't mean for it to be as short as it was. I ran with it and this is what happened. I didn't do a lot of editing on this project, so sorry if anything has a plot hole. this was a project and I feel like it is at it's completion. For now, I'm going to be moving to a side project that is Disney themed - that I will be working on with my sister. I will be sure to post an update here, and on my main blog, puvvythecat. Thank you for those who read it, and if I come up with a legitimate plot point I promise I will continue this. I know this is a open ended story, and I apologize for that. I also know that Fritz, in the Gooncest fandom is gay, but he strikes me as bisexual. That could just be me though. Sorry to disappoint you if you wanted the smut, I do not write that.

Thank you so much for reading.

Edit: Meant to mention I will post with a link to the fanfiction once it starts up. thanks again for reading!

(Also, two posts today. yay)

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18/?

***spoilers for Frozen. like no seriously, this will spoil the entire movie. sorry!

Fritz woke up, head ringing, vision blurred, as he looked around the room, attempting to gets his bearings back. a canonball had landed right next to where he was standing, shattering the giant window he could feel the blood trickling down his face. placing his palms on the debri covered ground, Fritz rose to his feet and stumbled over to what was left of a wall, using it for support. he picked a few pieces of glass off of his feet and started heading down to the royal hall. Servants were everywhere, bringing men up from the field and leading them into any room they could. it appeared like most of Wesleton was inside the castle, although that couldn't be true. "Sir? Sir are you alright?" one of the maids had stopped to check on Fritz. he was ruling the kingdom, afterall. "Yes... I'm fine. I need to find Dominik. where is Dominik?" Fritz asked, and the maid nodded. "Hes out on the field. i'll take you to him." The maid grabbed Fritz's arm and slung it over her shoulders, placing her right arm around his back she hurried him down the halls and steps, making sure her remained conscious. "Only a little further, dearie, just hold on." The maid reassured. "Y-your name?" Fritz muttered, looking over at the maid. "Alexandria. You may call me Alex." Alex smiled over at Fritz. "Come along then!" Alex opened a door and they stepped out into the light, dust everywhere, all Fritz could hear was moaning. Alex quickly turned him, beginning to run for the docks. "Those men, we need to--" "Now now, the staff have got it covered. You need to see Dominik." Fritz looked around, puzzled, he suddenly realized that he probably did need to see Dominik, and this maid knew what was going on. as they hurried down towards the docks, he noticed the ship had been taken over with Wesleton's flags. that was good. Fritz looked for Dominik, noticing him lying on the ground he burst out of the Maid's grasp, running over he fell to his knees and looked over Dominik "No, no no ... no.. Dominik? Dominik? can you hear me?" Fritz's eyes welled with tears, holding his head he moved his legs under Dominik, allowing a bit of support. Dominik opened his eyes and looked at Fritz. "Hey, buddy," Dominik managed, tensing up he let out a cry of pain as he clutched his stomach. Fritz looked down, noticing the cut. it was too big. he wouldn't make it. "Hey, hey, look at me," Fritz said, clearing his throat he took a deep breath. "You've made it this far, you'll be okay, everything is going to be fine," Fritz said, tears beginning to stream down his face. "Fritz," Dominik said, swallowing he looked up at his best friend for all of these years. "I"m not an idiot, I know... I know what I'... I know when my time is up. just know, that, i think you have made Wesleton proud." Dominik smiled. "Now go after the bastards who did this," Dominik smiled and Fritz nodded. "Yes, yes, of course." Fritz brushed Dominik's hair out of his face. "Who was it? who was attacking?" Fritz asked, clearing his throat once more. "It was the Southern Isles, I.. Hans... has taken control." Dominik closed his eyes and let out one last cry of pain before going limp. Fritz clutches his friend even tighter, falling over from grief he let out a sob. Alex watched as Fritz mourned his best, and at times, only, friend. Alex had striking orange hair, standing at 5'4" tall, she could barely support Fritz as they had been running down. she wore a classic maid outfit, without the silly old hat. she kept her wavy hair pulled back into a pony tail, and had bright green eyes. her face, coated in freckles was nicely shaped, with a soft outlook on life she kept those around her happy.

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17/?

It had been a few months since Fritz took over Wesleton. they were in the process of tracking down the proper heir to the throne, but in the mean time the town was managing. Not as rich as it once was, Wesleton lacked the goods from Arendelle - something that kept the town going, even in the worst of times. Wesleton was the true definition of the working poor at this point. Fritz placed his head in his palms, rubbing his temples he looked at the amount of paper scattered on his desk. requests from villagers, requests from other towns.. a letter from Arendelle. Fritz had been in contact with Arendelle after the Dukes passing, attempting to re-establish a trading connection. Although considering Fritz's history with Elsa, this wouldn't have a chance of happening until the new heir was found. It had been awhile since Fritz saw Dominik, he had been busy training the new recruits - many people had applied to the royal guard after the trade connection fell through with Arendelle. people needed the money, and the royal guard was treated well. As Fritz was lost in thought, he stood and walked to a window, clasping his hands behind his back he watched the port, which was only a few miles out from the castle. a mountain was on either side of the port, not offering for a huge amount of space for ships to dock. As Fritz stared at the bay he noticed a ship he had never seen before, it appeared to be turning. probably to leave... and then he noticed the canons. before he had enough time to react, the cannonballs started flying towards Wesleton.

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16/?

The doors to the castle had closed, and guards were positioned at every entrance. Fritz and Dominik ran for the Duke's study, pounding on the doors when they arrived, they each grabbed a handle and swung one door open, stopping at the appearance of his study. Messy, books everywhere and the Duke lying in the chair, toupee off, sprawled on the floor. Dominik walked in first, over to the Duke he grabbed his head in his hands. The Duke was pale, and stiff. Dominik stood, kicking a table he ran his hands through his hair. Fritz stood at the entrance, eyes fixed on the Duke. "We have to handle this ourselves," Dominik said, knocking into Fritz as he stormed past. Fritz turned to face Dominik's back as he left, following after him. "Where are we going? what's your plan?" Fritz asked, struggling to keep up. "We are going to the balcony, to address the public. I do not have a plan." Dominik said, rushing out onto the Balcony. "THERE THEY ARE!" voices from below could be heard as villagers began to throw whatever they had at the balcony. "CITIZENS OF WESLETON, do not be afraid!" Fritz started out strong and slowly his voice faded. he raised his hands to catch their attention, and continued shouting, attempting to calm the storm. "We will get through this! we have before. we will come back stronger, better, and more independent then ever before. This is not our breaking point! we have survived worse. Please, listen to me... I want nothing but good things for this town! we need to come together as a community to survive, not tear at eachothers throat." The town calmed, and Fritz knew what he said next would define how the village reformed itself, but before he could respond, a villager piped up with a question. "What of the royal guard?" it was true that the Duke was the last Royal in Wesleton. "Dominik will look after the guard, as he always has. you will be just as safe as when the Duke was in charge. I will take on as temporary leader of Wesleton until we find the next royal heir."

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15/?

*If anyone noticed how the numbers suddenly changed on the posts, one of them didn't suddenly disappear, I labeled them wrong. all fixed up now! this is the real post 15. sorry about that haha

The town of Wesleton had gathered outside the castle. as Fritz picked up his bowl of oatmeal, piling it into his mouth he gripped the table, swallowing he pushed himself to his feed and nodded at Dominik. Dominik stood up, heading towards the front of the castle Fritz fixed his gloves as he walked, hastening his pace. "Hey," Dominik grabbed Fritz's shoulder and stopped him. "You'll do fine. just like we practiced." Dominik offered a weak smile, and Fritz nodded. "Just like we practiced. I'm just worried for the town." Fritz said quietly, and continued walking. Dominik walked behind Fritz, nodding at the two guards holding onto handles as they approached the front doors, they swung open with no sound. Fritz looked towards the ground as he stepped out into the cool summer morning, clasping his hands behind his back, similar to Dominik's stance. "The Duke regrets he cannot give this message to the town himself, he is under the weather." Fritz spoke loud, asserting himself as the one you should be listening to. "Unfortunately, that cannot delay this message. During our travels to Arendelle, events unfolded which I cannot discuss. During such events we have lost Arendelle as a contact." The town began to cry out before Fritz could even finish, shouts of accusation arose. "The duke isn't sick, hes avoiding us!" soon enough the town was chanting Bring us the Duke, bring us the Duke.

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14/?

Fritz eyes slowly closed. it had been two days since the Duke entered his office, offering for a long shift. Dominik had kept him awake through storys, but even the most exciting tales would no longer keep Fritz awake. "We have to... tell...them." Fritz said, his speech slurred and discontinued. Dominik looked over at Fritz. "Tell who what?" "The town, we have to tell the town.....we lost, we lost.." Fritz fell back gently, hitting the wall he opened his eyes and stood up straight. "We have to tell the town we lost Arendelle!" Fritz exclaimed, bringing one of his hands up, he threw it into the air dramatically. as dramatic as a sleep deprived man could be. "The duke isn't going to," Fritz continued. "So we must." Fritz nodded to himself. "I don't think that is the best idea, Fritz, not in your state, anyways." Dominik said, walking over to Fritz he put his hands on his shoulders, holding him up. "Nonesense, lets go get some food.. the servants will...will get the town together." Fritz allowed himself to be held up by Dominik, blinking slowly a few times. Dominik looked over at the door, the Duke had been in there for awhile.... how could it hurt? He had been faithful to the Duke since the beginning, and Fritz didn't look too well. "Alright, lets go." Dominik put a arm around Fritz's back, holding him up as they walked towards the kitchen. he grabbed one of the butlers heading for the Dukes study by the arm. "Gather the town." the butler paused, nodding he continued on towards the Dukes study.

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13/?

**For those who missed the post yesterday, the story picks up after the events of Frozen.

Fritz and Dominik followed the Duke off of the ship. it had been over two weeks since they left Wesleton, and it felt nice to get home. The coronation, the events that unfolded, it wouldn't be disappointing to Fritz if winter didn't come this year. Fritz barely listened to the Duke, he had been ranting for over a week, losing Arendelle would have much more of an effect then anyone could imagine. Fritz and Dominik escorted him back to his private study, "Close the doors behind me!" the Duke barked, Fritz and Dominik both grabbing a door they swung them shut. Fritz took the right side of the Duke's door, and Dominik on the left. like always. Fritz had brought the idea of quitting up to Dominik - who quickly referred to their conversation in the library. This job will get you into more then you are willing to do. Do not ever try to quit. you are dismissed when the Duke can no longer make use of your skills. Always adapt. I don’t plan on figuring out where the ‘retirees’ are sent. Chills went down Fritz's back as he stood, hands folded in front of him. he glanced over at Dominik, tall, staring straight forward, hands behind him. it was his default stance. With everything that had happened, Fritz wondered how many times he would get to see Dominik that way. calm, cool, and collected. intimidating.

They would wait until the Duke came out, no matter how long it would take.

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Hey Everyone!

It feels a little strange making a out of story post, but this has to be made.

This should be the 13th day, however, This is around the time that Frozen takes place. If you haven't watched the movie yet, you could look up the synopsis(although I suggest you don't), go to the theaters or look it up online.

The movie really is great, and there will be small hints as to what happened starting tomorrow(although I'm going to try and keep this as spoiler-free as possible).

Sorry for the lack of post today, and see you tomorrow!

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12/?

It had already been a week since the Duke of Wesleton had ordered Dominik and Fritz to further their studies and training. So much had happened, but it all seemed like such a blur. Fritz wasn't sure if he and Domink had grown closer, or just further apart. Fritz leaned against a post as he watched the servants load a boat, arms folded and all his support on his right leg, his left crossed behind it. Fritz closed his eyes and allowed the warmth of the morning sun wake him up. It was an early morning, they only had a week to get to Arendelle - the trip normally took 5 days by boat. The Duke insisted on the extra two days, should they run into bad weather. It wasn't a horrible plan, but it was two more days away from Wesleton. it was where Fritz grew up. He had never left, nor had he ever wanted to leave. Adventure wasn't something he constantly seeked. "Its a beautiful view." Dominik commented, walking up next to Fritz, hands clasped behind his back. "The open water, the smell of the salt.. I really do think you will enjoy it, once you get your sealegs." Dominik said, bringing his right hand out it waved over the view slowly, almost reaching for something. "So much uncharted land, wouldn't it be incredible to see the entire world?" Fritz looked over at Dominik as he asked the question, then back out at the sea. he leaned his head against the post once again. "I quite like Wesleton, it's enough for me." Fritz commented, closing his eyes, he wished Dominik would leave him alone - if only for a few moments. Dominik sighed, clasping his hands behind his back again. "What if the one isn't in Wesleton though? somewhere else? What happened too the Fritz when were kids? adventure! ladys! riches beyond your wildest dreams!" Dominik's hands flew out in reaction, thinking about the past always made him a bit... sporadic. "If I'm not mistaken, that was you. I prefer the quiet comforts of my own home. not this palace. Not the boat. I like Wesleton. I know everyone here, and they know me. we get along fine. no one has a quarrel with me. I like my life that way. simple. the exact same day, everytime." Fritz responded, putting weight back on his left leg he stood up straight and folded his arm. "Either way, guess I'm stuck with this position until the end of our trip." Fritz shook his head and turned around, beginning to head towards the ship. "Are you coming?" Fritz asked, stopping to look back at Dominik. "No, no thats alright Fritz. I'll catch up in a bit. .. I'd like to enjoy the view just a little bit longer." Dominik put his hands on the rail of the small porch he stood on, gazing out at the open waters. A smile crept onto his face as he imagined Arendelle and all its glory. He had yet to actually visit the kingdom. he had accompanied the Duke once or twice to other kingdoms, but never Arendelle, the main trade partner... and as the Duke put it, so many mysteries.

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11/?

"The Duke asked for a history book on Arendelle?" Fritz asked, pulling off a book from the shelf, he saw Dominik's back on the other side of the shelf. The shelves were only thick enough to house one book, but the backs remained hollow. The shelves were all unstained on one side. "Yes, something about he won't embarrass himself in front of the new Queen. Arendelle is our main trader." "Everyone knows that," Fritz paused, putting a book back on the shelf. "Do you think the duke has something.. planned?" Fritz noticed that the sound of Dominik pulling books off of the shelf had stopped. "The Dukes business is not our own, Fritz." Dominik's tone had dropped from a chipper tone to.... something more serious. the air felt tense. "I know, I just don't think we should be following him so blindly." Fritz's fingers trailed across the tites, scanning for the "History of Arendelle: The Relationship with Welseton". The library was never well maintained in the castle, whenever the Duke wanted a book it was a all day job. "Don't think." Dominik said, suddenly grabbing Fritz's hand. Fritz jumped at the touch, turning to face Dominik, his face had dropped. "This job will get you into more then you are willing to do. Do not ever try to quit. you are dismissed when the Duke can no longer make use of your skills. Always adapt. I don't plan on figuring out where the 'retirees' are sent." Dominik cautioned, releasing Fritz's hand he reached past Fritz with his right hand so his body was wrapped around him, grabbing a book. "Here. bring this to the Duke." Dominik ordered, placing the book in Fritz's grasp. Fritz took the book and nodded, exiting the library it opened up into one of the main halls in the castle, avoiding servants rushing around, Fritz clutched the book, knuckles turning white he quickened the pace to the Dukes private study. he needed air. it was only morning and.. he wasn't exactly comfortable with his job anymore. Fritz knew when he accepted the job it would be difficult, but judging by what Dominik had told him, it would be a lot more then he could handle. He quickly toughened out his exterior, bringing the book down into one hand he marched with confidence while he tried to sort things out in his mind. he could at least last until after the coronation.. right?

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10/?

Dominik walked towards the training grounds for the knights, the court opened up in the middle of the castle, training dummys lined up along one of the walls, and several training circles for knights to spar. Dominik spotted Fritz, practicing against one of the trainees he grabbed a wooden sword and walked towards Fritz, walking over he put a hand on the trainees shoulder, motioning the trainee quickly left. "I didn't think you would take it seriously." Fritz said, standing up straight they both readied themselves for the fight. Fritz was the first to swing, quick, yet not very powerful, the wood met eachother. Twisting the sword downwards, Fritz broke contact as Dominik lunged forward, hitting Fritz in the side. as Fritz stepped to the side, Dominik brought his sword back into a defensive position, allowing Fritz to swing again, the swords met and Dominik pushed forward, forcing Fritz to stumble backwards. Fritz regained his balance and swung again, Dominik countering he hit Fritz in the neck. The fight continued in a similar fashion, as Fritz stumbled backwards for the third time he dropped the sword. "Alright, alright, you're better at sword fighting. I still have you with the crossbow though." Fritz said, picking up his sword he put it away. Dominik put his sword back next to Fritz's, walking in unison they headed for the library. "I sense another challenge coming on." Dominik smiled. "No thank you!"

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9/?

Three days had passed since the Duke had ordered Fritz and Dominik to train, leaving not even four full days left before they would set sail for Arendelle, a weeks trip in the worst weather. Fritz and Dominik had spending almost every moment together, training there ranged and hand to hand combat, diplomatic skills, and running through how the ceremony would take place. Although Dominik had not expected Fritz to be invited to the coronation with the Duke, the Duke of Wesleton had his reasons - fresh meat. someone to sacrifice. he hadn't spend that much time training Fritz, and if someone needed to take the fall for anything, Fritz would be there. the Duke, although attending coronation out of respect for their main trading partner, also had alternative motives. Arendelle had always been a very secretive trading partner, and the Duke wished to expose that to benefit himself. Dominik and Fritz sat in a smaller breakfast room, packed with servants who were finishing up their meals before the day began. "You need to practice more with your hand to hand combat," Fritz said, looking up at Dominik who only grunted. "I didn't mean that as an insult, I just think-" "Don't think, know. no one gains confidence through thinking." Dominik barked back as he shoved a spoon filled with oatmeal into his mouth. It had been a few years since Dominik ate what he would define as a peasants meal, eating with the Duke had its disadvantages, but it was outweighed by the meal you received. "That is probably the worst advice you have given me all week. either way, I can handle a sword a lot better then you can, and thats kind of sad given my physique." Fritz said, picking up his bowl as he finished his meal. "Is that a challenge?" Dominik asked, looking up at Fritz. Fritz just smiled and walked over to a large basin of water, where he dropped his dishes and left for the courtyard. Dominik looked down at his food and shook his head. Fritz, as stubborn as he was, was changing. And in Dominik's opinion, it was only for the better.

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8/?

Dominik regained his composure, lowering his hands from his face he watched Fritz practicing, he seemed to have calmed down, as much as someone could from the conversation they had. Dominik slowly exited the Gazebo, clasping his hands behind his back he headed towards the castle. Dominik stepped up beside Fritz. "Try this," Dominik grabbed a slightly different crossbow and handed it to Fritz. Fritz looked at Dominik, moving his sight to the ground he handed Dominik the crossbow he was currently using and grabbed the other one, cocking the bow he began shooting. "Are you going to shoot, or bring up the conversation from earlier?" Fritz asked. "Why not both?" Dominik grabbed a crossbow and placed a hand on Fritz's, lowering it. he looked at a servant and nodded, who went to collect the arrows from the targets and surrounding area. "Does the crossbow suit you well?" Dominik asked, releasing Fritz's crossbow. "I suppose." Fritz looked up at the sky as he waited for the servant to finish, shifting on his feet. The sound of Dominik's crossbow firing let Fritz know the servant had cleared. Fritz pulled his crossbow up and aimed, hesitating he lowered the weapon. "You know I don't think you are right about this whole situation," Fritz began, allowing his left hand to support the crossbow entirely. "However, it wouldn't hurt to change my exterior a bit, just around people I don't know. sort of like you do." Fritz pulled his crossbow up and fired it before he let Dominik respond. Dominik smirked, thinking he might not respond at all. a facial expression can say everything. "It isn't in your nature to agree with me, so I'd say you are off to a great start."

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7/?

Dominik rubbed his forehead as Fritz walked away, taking in a deep breath he walked towards the gazebo in the gardens. He leaned against the railing of the structure, which matched the interior of the castle; a dark wood with red and golden trim. Dominik watched Fritz practice, reloading with gusto he could tell his anger was fueling his practice. I can't believe I said that.. Dominik allowed his gaze to fall to the vines encasing the railing, the purple flowers didn't match, but somehow the gardener convinced the Duke it was acceptable. I didn't mean to hurt him.. I just want to protect him. he's never been the same from my sister, he should of gone back to normal after I brought it up. I just want things to be normal. Dominik covered his face with his hands, closing his eyes he allowed the smell of his gloves, fresh, as they were everyday, to take him away.

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Fritz grasped the crossbow tightly in his hands, squeezing the trigger he allowed the force to knock him back slightly, out of the ten arrows he had shot, one had hit the target. behind the targets was the gazebo, which, far enough away he unfortunately couldn't hit Dominik, who sat inside and allowed the world to go on without him. Dominik had always been a little dramatic. Fritz now realized that the man who he had considered sensitive and sweet carried a sense of respect with him. His self esteem had never been higher, and if anyone were to cross paths with Dominik - or someone he cared about - things wouldn't go very well. Unfortunately, Dominik also wasn't a very good fighter, so he had to rely on his position in power, which currently, was higher then most in the Kingdom. or at least he had access to those who had power. Fritz gripped the crossbow tighter, although he allowed it to fall, staring at the gazebo he furrowed his brow, pulling the crossbow back up he hit the target, right in the center.

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6/?

Fritz and Dominik walked in silence for awhile. They still had an entire day ahead of them, and Fritz was ready to throw in the towel already. "You find this job difficult?" Dominik asked, hands clasped behind his back. Fritz smiled, you spend enough time with someone and even the most stoic people become readable. "I'm certainly not used to it," Fritz began, his right hand falling on the bushes, he allowed the leaves to engulf his hand as he walked, each clinging for more attention. "How are things with you and Mel?" Fritz raised an eyebrow and looked at Dominik. "Things are fine. You know I don't like to discuss my relationships." Dominik responded, tightening his hands together he looked over the courtyard. "Stop. right here, look at it. you can see the entire garden from here. They certainly put a lot of work into it." Dominik placed a hand on Fritz's shoulder to slow him down. Fritz looked up from the ground and smiled, turning around a few times to take in everything. "It.. it is incredible." Fritz admitted, folding his arms he took in a deep breath. "It smells just as good as you think it would." Fritz closed his eyes, taking in the scents of the royal garden. Dominik looked down at his friend, watching him as if he was taking everything in for the first time. "Fritz, we need to talk....about something a little more serious." Dominik regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth. Fritz opened his eyes, turning to face Dominik. "I...ar...people. People in town, they're talking.." "about me?" "about you." Dominik looked over at Fritz, who continued to stare at the garden. "What are they saying?" Fritz asked, looking towards the ground. as if he didn't already know. "They're saying you aren't exactly, normal, per say.. You aren't interested in women." Dominik brought his hands in front of him, rubbing them together he looked down at them. "And do you believe them?" Fritz asked, looking over at Dominik's nervous nature. "I... well, it isn't as eas--" "It isn't as easy as what? standing with one of your friends. no. of course not. I see why you got me this job now. you wanted to change my reputation, make me more of a ladies man, is that it? I.. I can't believe you sometimes." Fritz threw his arms up in the air, turning towards the castle. "Oh look, the targets are up. guess it didn't take as long as you thought it would. if you'll excuse me, I have some crossbow training to do." Fritz's reaction caused Dominik to tighten his hands together, sighing heavily Dominik watched as Fritz stormed off.

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5/?

Fritz's walk was shorter then he thought it would be, arriving in the courtyard he noticed a maid and a gardener standing near the entrance, talking. "Excuse me," Fritz cleared his throat, standing up straight he addressed the two. "We need some targets set up, and a few crossbows from the barracks." Fritz examined the servants as they stared at him, unsure of how they would react. "Of course." although they complied, Fritz sensed resentment in the way they acted. "All part of the job," Dominik reassured, stepping out into the courtyard, he grabbed the maid by the arm as she passed. "Make it quick this time." the maid pulled her arm out of his grip and walked inside the castle, slamming the door behind her. "You are higher up then they are now, and unfortunately most people don't appreciate that. You also aren't high enough up to get rid of anyone." Dominik said, walking up next to Fritz, he allowed himself to brush against the younger counterpart. "So you get ordered around by a small man, and receive hatred from the rest of the staff? and you thought I would be good at this job.. how?" Fritz looked up at Dominik, who kept his gaze forward, over the courtyard. "It will help build character. we may get along well, Fritz, but we are opposite. You are too kind to everyone you meet. you need to learn how to add intimidation through your actions-" "And you know how to intimidate?" "This facial hair is not meant to woo the ladies, Fritz. it gives me charge." Dominik started to head towards the garden. "It'll be awhile until the targets are set up. Why not join me for a walk, Fritz?" Dominik turned slightly, facing Fritz he motioned his left hand out towards the garden, right idly by his side. Fritz's gaze moved down to his right hand, continuing past he stared at his feet as they walked in synchronization. 

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4/?

Fritz stepped alongside Dominik, the heeled boots, which were regrettably part of the uniform, filled the silence between friends. "I will go pick out our replacements, you head down to the courtyard and get someone to set up targets." Dominik turned to face Fritz. "Very good, then." Dominik continued on. "Dominik?" Fritz called out after the older man, who paused and looked over his shoulder. "What are we training with?" "Crossbows." Fritz paused at the response and nodded, watching Dominik continue on his path, heading down some stairs - towards the servant quarters, no doubt. Fritz looked around the hall. he hadn't been inside the parts of the castle that the Duke called home very often before. There were countless closed doors on either side of the halls, and several hall ways led off into dark, unmaintained areas. although the Duke entertained often, the castle was so large that it was hard to keep it all running all the time. Often, when entertaining royalty, all guards would be requested to help clean the castle. it was only then that the castle would remain in use throughout. Wesleton was one of the largest kingdoms in the area, with Arendelle helping to keep it afloat through trade. if it wasn't for Arendelle, most of the kingdom would crumble, Fritz was sure of it. Fritz gazed around the large halls, wooden, with red and gold accents. Unless that wing of the castle was unmaintained, you couldn't continue down a hall without running into a staff member. Fritz walked down the staircase that Dominik had just taken. although this was the long route to the court yard, it was the one Fritz was most comfortable with. Surely, Fritz could of just asked Dominik for directions, but he didn't want to bother him. he was busy. he was important, and... he looked very nice in his uniform. Fritz had always thought so. Fritz took a deep breath and pulled a large wooden door open, creaking as it opened, Fritz stepped outside and pulled it shut from the outside. The door was rarely used, the servants didn't have to go outside the castle if they didn't want too - and the summers were so hot in Wesleton, who really wanted to go out? Fritz continued towards the courtyard, allowing himself to get lost in thought.