*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(No p. Was at a party)

Emilee closed the door to the room behind her. The room smelled slightly dusty, probably from unuse.
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Edmund chuckled. "However, you get first decision because you're the princess," he interrupted
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Edwin smiled. "I can attain that for you," he said.
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Linnet stopped at the grove and waited for Serenity to catch up. She dismounted and tied her horse to a tree


Fent layed down, but could sleep. Too many thoughts ran through his mind.

Gwen glared at him. "Well then O order you to choose!" She countered.

Peter shook his head. "That would be your blessing not his."
 
Emilee blew out the small candle beside the bed.
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Edmund frowned. This was a new side of Gwen he hadn't seen before. "Gw–your highness, let's return to the assassin's house–though I hate the idea–and let you get a good night's sleep," he said.
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Edwin rolled his eyes. "I'll get it for you. Honestly, don't you worry. It will be from him, not me, because I've already given mine," he replied.
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Richard slowed his horse as they neared the stables of Alnwick.
 
Gavin smiled to himself and turned his attention back to the plate he still hadn't finished washing "About how far away does she live?"
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"We still haven't found Gwen" Adrienne made sure Richard knew.
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Jephry stroked his falcon, and took her outside to the stables.
 
Katrina carefully set the pie dough in a tin pan. "I couple miles from here, I think," she said.
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Richard nodded. "I know," he said solemnly

Maud saw the two from a window. She went to Adrienne's bedroom to prepare Adrienne's nightgown and fire
 

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