*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

" Sir Richard did not place the poison.I thought perhaps you did. Ans as far as love, it is fickle and causes more pain than good. I despise it. "

Redd grinned at her. "Agreed. Love just gets in the way of what really needs to be done."
(dun dun dun. Sorry fawn)
"So if I were to pay you to fake stage my death... would you be integrated?" She raised her brow..
 
Linnet laughed awkwardly. "Well, um, I'd best be leaving to see if Gwen needs me," she said reluctantly.
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Richard smiled. "You are obviously in pain, and you obviously need help."

"Well then good bye, I will see you soon." He planted a soft kiss on her cheek before turning to get back on his horse.
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Kat winced. "You wont leave unless I accept this help, will you?"
 
Linnet hurried inside to find Gwen.
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Richard nodded, then continued walking.
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Edwin walked the horse through Tempe (Temp? How the heck did I get Temp? Supposed to be Edinburgh :he)courtyard. "Well that was the funnest thing all day," he said dramatically. The horse foamed from the ride.
 
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