Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-11457306-20131214030912

Anwen's face grew hot with embarrassment. Royalty? The closest she'd ever come to royalty was playing for a Jarl once. She opened her mouth to ask him what the hell he was doing slumming and then slammed it shut with a snap of her teeth. She rose and went back into the bedroom where she'd laid her lute before and sat on the bed.