Deerwood Castle-RP-NOW OPEN!!!!!!

In the privacy of her own room Augustine sat at the foot of her bed in a mourning gown, sobbing into her palms.
 
Grace went to her room, crying softly. She wanted to play her violin, to lose herself in the music and get away from present life, but she was afraid the others would find it offensive, considering the events that had just taken place. So she put on her black hunting kirtle, grabbed her violin, and headed to the stream, where she thought no one would hear her. She sat on the bank and played a slow, mournful song, as her tears fell softly onto the instrument.
 
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Jessica closed her door and ran to her bed, sobbing into her pillow.

With a hot, fresh cup of tea in hand, Augustine slowly opened the door with glassy eyes. "Your Highness, I have something for you that might make you feel better."
 

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