Lord of the rings RP 

Lance: And vice versa

 

Tarragon: "True." Turns around.

 

Lance: -sits down in one of the chairs-

 

Tarragon: "Why was there such a big crowd anyways?"

 

Lance: They're like that anytime me or someone in my family comes into town

 

Tarragon: faces him. "Why? What's so 'special'" air quotes. "About your family?"

 

Lance: -flipping through a book- My family just happens to be the royal family

 

Tarragon: mutters. "Lucky you." Looks at all the books.

 

Lance: -still looking at the book- If only...

 

Tarragon: "If only what?"

 

Lance: If only I was lucky...

 

Tarragon: laughs. "You are! You have everything you ever wanted. People falling for you everywhere. And not having to survive out in the woods!"

 

Lance: I most certainly am not lucky! Ok, 95 percent of the people that I hang out with or used to hang out only like me because they want to be seen with me. I'm rarely ever allowed outside of the castle. The only reason why my dad puts up with me and helps me with stuff is because I'm next in line for the throne. So yeah, I'm really lucky

 

Tarragon: "You still have it better than most people." To self. "Listen, didn't mean to make you upset but that's how we see it."

 

Lance: -shakes head- I'd give anything to not be a prince

 

Tarragon: thinks. "You could run away."

 

Lance: It would never work

 

Tarragon: puts hands up. "It was just a suggestion." Thinks: That's what I did.

 

Lance: Well thank you for the suggestion

 

Tarragon: sighs. Puts away the dagger. "So, what do you war to do?"