*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Fent ran his fingers through his hair. "Yes. But I do not go everyday." He opened the door wider. "Would you like to come in?"
 
Fent nodded. "Ye-wait no. So guy came and dropped her off." Fent said gestering to Emilee. He turned to close the door, but stopped. "What is he doing here?" Fent asked, slightly angered.

Redd came walking up the stone path to the steps, grinning.
 
Fawn turned to see who Femt was indicating. A triumphant smile on her face, she stared at Redd.
"Welcome to the party," she said sarcastically
 
Redd shrugged. "I thought I'd give you two a moment." He smirked. "Give you some time to catch up."

Gwen was tired of the Strange silence that has settled between the two. "What was your family like?"
 
"Did you know he was here?" Fawn asked Redd.
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Edmund looked up. "Nothing much. My father owned some land given to him by your grandfather, my mother was a lady in waiting to your grandmother at some point. I rarely see either of them anymore, except at dinners hosted by the king."
 
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Redd shook his head. "Small world?"

Gwen nodded. "Where are they now?"
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Fawn ignored Redd. She pushed past Fent into the small cottage. She stopped and looked down at Emilee, who was sleeping deeply. "Fent, who brought this girl?" She asked
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Edmund shrugged. "I suppose they're where I left them: in their rather large stone house several miles from my castle."
 

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