Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150314031208/@comment-24685738-20150318210051

(Technically, chronological times don't really have affect on anyone. Siris and Lucina, technically, were, like, 14 each when they got married. But, I see your point. Disappointing, and slightly depressing, but I see your point. :P)

Petra smiled at Achilles and patted his hand. "You'll make a good King, kid." She stood up.

"I'm not that young." The King of Jehanna laughed. "I'm eighteen."

"I'm technically 20." Petra grinned. "So, you're a kid to me."

Penelope rolled her eyes, annoyed at being the only mature one in the room. "Oh, please. Just fucking kiss already." She had grown slightly bitter since her husband-and Petra's father-died.

"Uh... I'm sort of with someone..." Petra said, awkwardly. She liked the boy king, but he wasn't her type. He was nice, and funny, and smart, and charming, but she had someone with all of that and more.

"Really?" Penelope laughed. "Kodlak doesn't really seem to care."

Petra began to frown, before she left the room. She was going to write a letter to Kodlak...