Fawn: -gets off my horse, gives her an apple and I stand watching fae look back and forth between two men-
Silvio: I decide to take an apprentice yet she is just too childish -yawns-I wanted to see if she would last a week training
Beltane: I shake my head, my eyes following Fae "I could train her, if it pleases my Emperor?" Sammhain: I glance warily at Beltane, hoping she can convince them that she is male. "I'll start making dinner then, brother?" I walk home
Fae: -Shakes my head and curls up- Why is everyone automatically assuming that I want to learn how to fight?
Johnont worry, Im not assuming you do. I am simply not giving you a choice. I need you to learn because you are a... Friend. Or at least very close to one. I have grand plans for your future which may include owning your own servants one day... However you need to learn how to fight first. And dont worry, you dont have to learn from that gladiator.. He'll be dead soon anyway. I will have my generals teach you at your own pace.
Cato: Walks up to Fawn and hops off his horse "I'm sorry, some troublemakers kept me busy, what's going on over there?" He says looking and john
Fae: -Sighs and climbs down the tree, walking back to the palace- Why is everyone so eager for war.. -Walks down to my room and sits on the bed-