Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-17114085-20161106023225

Damian frowned, his face serious. "You speak so poorly of my dearest ally, our very own High King." He sounded unlike himself.

However, he soon smirked as was his custom and added. "If his spy had heard you I'm sure you'd be in trouble. But is isn't here now. That old fart Perien has more pressing concerns than spying on my person." The king shifted in place on his throne. "You wound me brother, you should know by now that I am an expert at this game of thrones."