Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170623221726/@comment-5583506-20170625024145

"It will get better", Catryn said in encouragement. "That what we are here for, minus Meilir, obviously. Besides..."

She playfully punched the prince on the shoulder lightly. A month ago she would've never considered such an approach. As much as she disliked the idea of class differences, she couldn't bring herself to disrespect him. Respect was given where it was due. Now however, she didn't consider herself a subject to him, nor him a superior. But a close friend she could goof on, talk about dreams and speculations with... someone she could hug and tell that things would get better. She had refrained from doing the latter though. Some boundaries still needed to exist.

"... you could pay back in kind and take lovers on your own, you know?" she snickered. "You are a prince. I am sure that there are plenty of pretty peasant girls and noble ladies who would throw themselves at you if you so much as signaled to them with a wave of your hand."

She scratched the cub behind the ear. "Not that I'd encorage it. Love is not something to be taken for granted."