*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Gavin turned toward Katrina "do you know how to make pie?"
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"We're gonna teach those bad guys a lesson!" Adrienne exclaimed "Can I have a sword? Just in case? Give me a sword"
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"Are you very good at archery?" Jephry asked.
 
Gavin turned toward Katrina "do you know how to make pie?"
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"We're gonna teach those bad guys a lesson!" Adrienne exclaimed "Can I have a sword? Just in case? Give me a sword"
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"Are you very good at archery?" Jephry asked.
Katrina grinned. "Yes! No! Well, kinda. Sorta. Not. But I can figure it out!"
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Richard frowned. "Um, all due respect, Your Highness, but no. Your father would kill me if he knew I let you hold, especially use, a sword. He's gonna kill me anyway for doing this without his permission. Now, please keep quiet." He sighed irritably.
Edmund grinned. "Are you...jealous?" He chuckled.
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Edwin frowned. "You may change your mind about that when you see him." He exited the room
 
Katrina grinned. "Yes! No! Well, kinda. Sorta. Not. But I can figure it out!"
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Richard frowned. "Um, all due respect, Your Highness, but no. Your father would kill me if he knew I let you hold, especially use, a sword. He's gonna kill me anyway for doing this without his permission. Now, please keep quiet." He sighed irritably.

Gwen blushed. "What jealous? Me? No never!" She said quickly. "Why would you think that?"
 

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