Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-5543592-20170609023439

Meilir bowed again to her back, whilt also slipping the finger in there when he was certain she wasn't looking.

"As I was saying," he continued to Edwin, as if nothing had occured, "the wedding, although a disaster, makes great material.  The common rabble, and the nobility really, always go for adventures stories, and it allows me to slip my true message into the pages as well."