Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151002174117/@comment-17114085-20151218102003

King Marcel covered his eyes with his hand, trying to hide his sadness.

The queen reached for his other hand. "Marcel..."

"I, I just need some time alone." The old King said and got up.

Joslin had never seen her father in such a state, even she was worried.

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"That won't work." Sir Ormax stated. "From what I hear, Elyas is currently in Wayrest. Which means he is negotiating with the High King. If Perien truely is siding with Emeric, then Elyas is already our enemy."

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"You've been looking at that door since yesterday." Paur pointed out as he approached the training yard.

"What?" Jovron snapped out of it and looked away from Medora's quarters.

"Don't play dumb. You know what I am talking about. Something happened between you and the Commander's niece didn't it?" He asked.

Paur was always the observant type. Jovron figured that sooner or later he would catch on. He as not like Gregory. "It's nothing, I am just worried about her. I lost my father, I know how she must feel right about now. I don't want her doing something stupid like I almost did."

Paur nodded. He could tell that there was something else there, but didn't press the subject.

"So, how are your injuries?" Jov asked.

"Better, but since Medora has locked herself away I haven't had a real healer tend to me. It will take a little while longer to heal." The squire replied.