*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Aw poor Alena! :()

"Yes, it is indeed very hard," Edwin agreed with Alena. "Would you like to continue hawking, or return to the castle?" He asked her, having completely forgotten about Peter.
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Linnet hurried through the castle. As she was running through a hall, she ran into Maud.
"My dear, you look flushed!" Maud exclaimed. "What is your hurry?" She asked.

"Sir Richard told me that I was wanted by Her Highness," Linnet explained.

"Yes, the queen has some things to discuss with you," Maud replied.
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After some more chit chat, Linnet hurried on to the queen's chambers.

"I will do whatever you wish... Your Highness." She gave him a reading look, trying to fool herself into believing that she was happy.
 
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"Very well then, if you insist." Edwin called his bird. Saxum returned with another pheasant. Edwin quickly put it in the bag, then hooded his and Alena's Falcons. He held out his arm for her.
 
Alena took his at, and allowed him to pull her to wherever they were going.
They returned to the mews. "Good sir, put the falcons away, and groom them," Edwin commanded the falconer. (Is Peter following them?)
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Maid scurried about Gwen's room picking up garments and such.
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Richard went to the stables.
 
They returned to the mews. "Good sir, put the falcons away, and groom them," Edwin commanded the falconer. (Is Peter following them?)
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Maid scurried about Gwen's room picking up garments and such.
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Richard went to the stables.
(no he left i guess)
Alena handed the man her borrowed falcon. "Thank you."
 

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