*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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"What do you thing? Earning my next meal." She said.
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"When did they begin letting women work in the stables?" Arthur asked.

Gwen stared at him for a moment. "You may go home if you wish."

Peter nodded. "Of course. If I intend to marry her, How could I not let her know?"
 
(I wouldn't feed them layer pellets if they are only a day old. Too much calcium. Not enough protein)
 
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Edmund stopped the horse. "Gwen, I wouldn't come this far just to turn around and go back without you," he said.
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Edwin stopped to look out a window. "And she said yes?" He asked
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Gwen thought for a moment. "Then I will go with you." She declared. "If you don't mind that is."

Peter nodded again. "Yes. Now we are just waiting for the kings' blessings."
 
Fent was quiet for a moment. "You may have been...poisoned. Accidentally! It was an accident of course!" He added hurriedly.

Read shrugged. "I just don't like him."
 
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Gwen thought for a moment. "Then I will go with you." She declared. "If you don't mind that is."

Peter nodded again. "Yes. Now we are just waiting for the kings' blessings."
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Edmund smiled, and continued on. "Your wish is my command," he said
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Edwin turned t face him. "And surely he will give them, yes?" He asked Peter
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Emilee gasped. "Poisoned accidentally? Oh, just the word 'poison' sends chills up my spine," she replied with a dramatic wave of her hand.

Fawn smirked at him. "Well, I dare say he probably doesn't like you either," she went over to her horse
 
"So we are going back then?" She asked, excitement bubbling up inside of her.

Peter smiled sheepishly. "I hope."

Fent frowned. "I am truly sorry for that."

Redd smirked. "Now what would give you that impression?"
 

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