#nirneseabane

[thelateking]

nirne-seabane:

'Forgive me your gra- I mean your majesty! Sorry it's just that where I'm from we refer to most of our lords as your grace. Plus I haven't actually met a king before..' Nirne trailed off, feeling as if she was rambling. 'Uh, if it helps, I saw a few people walk past a few minutes ago. Maybe they were the 'boys' you were talking about?' she suggested.

The man only had a smile for the woman, finding the way she talked to resemble his younger daughter just a tad. "That is quite all right," he assured, "Not many do." 

And at her next words, he nodded, adjusting the reins a bit, the horse shaking its head at the bit a little. "That would be them," he confirmed, a grander smile, "though I am in no rush to meet them. I enjoy a good hunt like any, though I think it need not be met with such seriousness as those nobles seem to possess.Now, from what I gather you do not come from these lands, then, correct?" 

[thelateking]

'Oh! Uh, your grace! Sorry I didn't see you there! Uh, what are you doing out here anyway? (Hi, I'd like to rp with you. All the information you should need is on my blog)

   ”Close - it’s ‘Your Majesty’,” he said, though by his voice, he didn’t seem cross, “and I’m out with the boys for a hunt. Though I suppose one couldn’t tell, seeing as how the hounds aren’t in sight.” 

   He enjoyed a good hunting every now and again, much to his wife’s chagrin, but fortunately for her, he wasn’t exactly skilled with it. And so he had fallen behind, the rest of the nobles far ahead in the chase. Agdar didn’t seem to be to perturbed by the fact, though. When one is slow, one can enjoy the peace and quiet of the forest as well.