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@dukeofwindmere
#DUKEOFWINDMERE : private and selective mutuals only ARTHUR HART of The Chronicles of Narnia series. Original Character crossover/au friendly. Written by Katy 25+ she/her. Member of the Narnia Saga Family RPG
Minors DO NOT INTERACT
AN EXPLORATION OF: war, grief, true love, friendship, guilt, life altering decisions
Status: Closed to @thejusttm Location: Cair Paravel Castle; The Golden Age Time: October of 1009; midmorning
"The Duke of Windmere!" The harold announced as Arthur walked through the doors and into Edmund's study. He gave a curt nod to the king. Edmund had sent a note last night that simply stated how he wished to see Arthur this morning. Arthur knew what his friend would want to discuss...Eugenie. Arthur had not planned on getting married when he had left Cair Paravel a week and a half ago, stating how he was going to visit his parents in Archenland. Even Arthur could admit that events had unfolded rather quickly with his new bride, who he had returned to court with last night. But despite how sudden it all seemed, he didn't regret it, not for a moment. He could never regret Genie.
"A beautiful autumn day, isn't it, Your Grace?" He asked, strolling to the window, deciding to play dumb. If Edmund wanted to discuss his elopement, he would have to bring it up.
"It is." Edmund glanced out one of the many windows in his study, giving a nod of agreeance to Arthur as he spoke. There was no malice in his voice as she swung his feet up onto his desk - a habit that much invoked the annoyance of his brother. "Tell me... How was the family?"
He couldn't keep a smirk from gracing his features as he spoke, his eyes trained on Arthur. He only let a moment of silence linger between the pair before he spoke again.
"Listen, Arthur." Casually, he folded his hands behind his head, leaning back ever so slightly in his chair. "I don't have much room to speak. I married my wife against the advice of half of the council. If the marriage had been flat-out denied, I am certain I would find myself in a position similar to yours. Peter, though. He might have a bone to pick with you. My only quarrel is that you didn't say a word about it to me beforehand. I would have been there for you, you know. Just ask my siblings. I do have a history of being sneaky."
"I didn't plan on being sneaky!" Arthur spun around to look at Edmund. "I didn't plan on any of it. I was just passing through Dancing Lawn, to visit the Weils like I always do when I'm in the area. But she was so upset. You should have seen the boar her father wanted her to marry." Arthur shook his head as he walked over to the desk and sat down across from Ed.
"She was planning on running away anyway. Begged me to take her away. Anywhere. And I couldn't very well steal her away in the night and not marry her." Arthur got a far away look in his eye as he thought back to all those letters from her, and how the room seemed to light up when she walked into it. He shook his head. "Anyway, Peter can say what he wants. Technically, I've known Genie longer than I've known any of you...and apparently, she knows your dear Arlise, which was quite the surprise for both of us, I think." His thoughts wandered to last night, Genie sobbing in his arms. She had believed Arlise to be dead.
@thejusttm
Status: Closed to @thejusttm Location: Cair Paravel Castle; The Golden Age Time: October of 1009; midmorning
"The Duke of Windmere!" The harold announced as Arthur walked through the doors and into Edmund's study. He gave a curt nod to the king. Edmund had sent a note last night that simply stated how he wished to see Arthur this morning. Arthur knew what his friend would want to discuss...Eugenie. Arthur had not planned on getting married when he had left Cair Paravel a week and a half ago, stating how he was going to visit his parents in Archenland. Even Arthur could admit that events had unfolded rather quickly with his new bride, who he had returned to court with last night. But despite how sudden it all seemed, he didn't regret it, not for a moment. He could never regret Genie.
"A beautiful autumn day, isn't it, Your Grace?" He asked, strolling to the window, deciding to play dumb. If Edmund wanted to discuss his elopement, he would have to bring it up.
