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12 Feb. 2014 // Happy belated Birthday, Lynna~

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↳ Cholmondeley Major
12 Feb. 2014 // Happy belated Birthday, Lynna~
Marketplaces are for commoners || Rabadash and Mondy
By complete chance as he glanced down at his sleeve, he discovered a loose thread. A loose thread. On his clothes.
“Slave!” Rabadash barked. “Go fetch my horse. I must return to the inn and execute the servant who dressed me, the tailor, and the seamstress.” Never mind that two out of the three were currently a desert away. As the slave bowed in compliance and tried to shove his way through the street, Rabadash tapped his toe impatiently. He just had to go to the marketplace on its most crowded day, forcing him to dismount so that he could get anywhere. People bumped into his shoulders carelessly while chattering, and it was only the fact that everyone was so packed together that prevented the prince from drawing his scimitar and cutting a way through the commoners.