she wouldβve been correct with those thoughts . it had been .. disappointing , if not hurtful that she wasnβt
her mother , and maybe even brother , she could understand . but the stark girl of all people .α£ simply unfathomable . +
still , she didnβt follow for now , instead watching the other flee . jacella sulks , mulling over the interaction for what felt like hours on end , until the cover of darkness was enough for her to slip past guards and into the city in search of this girl +
step back , cautiously , clutching the skirt of her dress . β gods no .α it might hurt you , joanna , and your dress is going to get all dirty down there .β
β iβd like to hear it all , brother , even if it is about such .α£β she on the other hand , was more than likely to adopt their drinking habit . .. finding herself with a penchant for a good wine .
β gods , i envy you . +
β nothing you could ever tell me would bore me , truly , tyson . it makes a nice change from what all the ladies speak about , and i enjoy hearing how well you are doing .β large gulp of wine , finger trailing rim of cup .
He accepted the cup his sister offered with a smile and leaned back into the wooden chair, furs gathered around him.
βAs a matter of fact, I do, my dear Jacella. I thought I could bore you with the stories of my knightly adventures.β
furs settled down in front of the fire , along with a jug of wine and two cups .
β you really want to gossip , sweet brother .α£ what about tales of your knightly affairs , how is it pandering to sers and lords .α£β