Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191029114843/@comment-25828117-20191101220011

Emile stood proud. Back home after a successful campaign of war. Everything had gone remarkably well. He had done count Edouard proud. He held spoils under his arm. And his horse's reins in the other. "Brother!" He could recognise that voice anywhere. Her little sister had rushed out with her skirts lifted in bound for a tight hug.