@catina2016@_Abilio_Pereira@DukeBraganza@auroretrav2014 *Clasps her hand and drifts back into the shadows, before leading her to Alexander's chambers. And no one can say I deserted my post. After all, part of my role here is to watch over the baby.*
@catina2016@_Abilio_Pereira@DukeBraganza@auroretrav2014 I can see no reason why we shouldn't slip away. Nothing is likely to happen tonight, except for half the room eating too much and the other half drinking too much. I'm sure Joao and Miguel can cope without me for a few moments. ~
@_Abilio_Pereira@DukeBraganza@auroretrav2014 Let's my gaze linger on Catina and edges discreetly in her direction, avoiding her father who seems to regard me as the enemy, breathing gently on her neck until she quivers.*
@_Abilio_Pereira@DukeBraganza@auroretrav2014 Don't they know how many died so that they could discuss the weather over a roast chicken? A well-cooked chicken, true, but still ... there are so many other places I would rather be right now. ~
@_Abilio_Pereira@DukeBraganza@auroretrav2014 *Stifles a yawn. War was preferable to this mind-numbing dance of politics. An ambassador bows to another ambassador and they exchange small talk ... nothing of any worth is said, and no problems are resolved, and yet everyone acts so friendly ... it's almost sickening. ~