Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191205184926/@comment-5543592-20191206025522

They looked over, Markos quickly removing his hand from Alessia's leg. Nyasia narrowed her eyes.

"It is." Alessia readily agreed, unembarrassed by the position she and Markos had been in. She looked between Nyasia and Helian, as if trying to puzzle out why the two of them were here together.

"Can we help you with anything, your majesty?" Markos asked, not unpolitely, but decidedly less amiable.

The crestless knights were in the great hall of the castle. One of them had his back to a pillar, the others standing around him. They were sharing a smoke, two pipes between the four of them.