Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-17114085-20160809195607

Sylch put his hood back on before leaving the tent and seemed to disappear behind a row of tents. Duke Roland joined up with his bastard and returned to their section of the camp.

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King Rob was in his tent, spending some time with his new wife. He told her about the meeting with Damian.

"Had I been there I wouldn've been pretty nervous. I was never too good with dealing with other nobles. I feel much more at peace on the battlefield, with a bow or a sword in my hand." Jeanne commented. She was laying down next to Rob, his arm around her shoulder and her head on his chest.

"I agree. I don't know how father was always so calm when dealing with such people. Though Damian seemed pretty content, I couldn't shake the feeling that he would do as his family's sigil and strike at me in a moment's notice. Must have been all those warnings mother kept giving me, they put me on edge when talking with the Solance." Rob said.

He sighed. "Though it ended well. Mother wasn't too happy that I propose that my sister marry into the Solances, but I felt that just Uncle Eduard was not enough. Had he wanted a marriage between Bellisa and my uncle he would have done so years ago."

"I suppose so." the queen agreed. "Still, I'm not to keen on you marrying your sister off without her knowledge either. My mother tried to do that to me and I ran away because of it."

"If I had another choice I wouldn't need to. Relien would've been the prime candidate, as he was my younger brother and heir but King Julien killed him." the king stated, putting great emphasis on the last two words.

Jeanne could feel her husband tensing up. He rarely seemed to express his feelings about the whole situation back home, but when he did all that came out was pure rage.