He carries himself like a King, though there is time to pass before he'll be any such thing. For now he's a Prince,tall and proud. Blonde hair falls over bright eyes and he's garbed in a fashion becoming of a Narnian prince, made for riding and hunting and whatever other activities young princes might partake in outdoors
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*he smiles and then purses his lips* I suppose then you do not know where we are?
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*grins, then* Yeah. It's the mansion. The other one.
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So, this is the other mansion. ...That's fair enough, I suppose.
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*he bows over her hand and kisses it, as is becoming of a gentleman* A pleasure. I'm Digory Pevensie.
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Dare I ask for whose entertainment?
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*courtly!bow* And I am Digory Pevensie. It's a pleasure, Miss Pontmercy.
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