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He had no sooner walked through the massive doors drenched and with the sucking mud that was currently adoring the courtyard dripping from the fine leather of his boots when he saw the fair features that belonged to the voice that had greeted him. "A little water won’t do me any harm." He said with a pleasant smile despite the state of his clothes and the chill to his skin. "I do appreciate the concern, milady."
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Morgause had come in half an hour previously, swanning in just before the rain began. After greeting her sister, Elaine had released that the courtyard had already flooded. Perhaps Morgause and her husband were arguing, and she'd called down the rain to punish him. One never could be quite sure with her sister.
"Of course, sir," she nodded, trying not to smile at the thought of her sister calling down the rain. She motioned for one of her ladies to fetch water for him. "Of course I'm concerned, you are my brother now. Your wife came in some time before you did and I believe she went straight to the chamber we have prepared for you."
