Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20181124220120/@comment-34052734-20181125225806

Frederik smirked. “Perfect. Now, help your wife to a glass of water, Casimir. It appears she had fainted.”

The youngest son did so, hauling Laura up. He cringed, regretting his previous thoughts. Maybe this can still work out.

Ezekiel wriggled out of the dead guard’s hands. “I- I don’t know!”