*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Maid stared at the young stable hand. She didn't recognize him. "What is your name, child?" She asked Ollie strictly.

"Maud there is no reason to be so rough. This is Ollie. He is visiting Alnwick from Edinburgh." If there was one good thing that would come from this marriage, it would be her getting to be with Ollie.
 
Maid stared at the young stable hand. She didn't recognize him. "What is your name, child?" She asked Ollie strictly.

"Maud there is no reason to be so rough. This is Ollie. He is visiting Alnwick from Edinburgh." If there was one good thing that would come from this marriage, it would be her getting to be with Ollie.
Maud put her nose in the air. She was still suspicious of those Edinburghs
(He's only 8, too young for Gwen! :P)
 
" I would like you to try to snort. And if you did, you would sound like the maid that does our room when she's singing!" Lariah teased as she went to eat dinner.
(Breakfast. It's early morning still. :))
Edwin ignored her. He led Alena around the kitchen to the gardens.
 
Alena looked down. And then she realized that it wasn't her, she didn't sing. "What other maid does your room?"
 
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