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[sunsinge]

Lovely invention. Communication, friendship, advertisements, and all that

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[wringinglilies]

You're quite close to the stairs. As I recall, it's right, right, left.

[sunsinge]

Well, I've gone left, left, and left again, but it seems I've found my way into your kitchens. Blessed freedom.

[wringinglilies]

Really? It must be a shortcut for the servants. I had no idea one could go that way.

[sunsinge]

There's all sorts of secret passages and shortcuts, your Grace. I'm quite sure a servant stepped out of the fireplace last night, though I could've been drunk.

[wringinglilies]

I suppose it is possible, though less probable if the hearth was lit.

[sunsinge]

In any case, it looks like you're having boar for dinner. And bores, but that goes without saying.

Do you like these? The ledgers?

[wringinglilies]

You do like to show your cleverness, don't you?

I've yet to decide. I am meeting with the Magus in order to determine their safety.

[sunsinge]

I hate to let my education go entirely to waste.

Safety? They're books.

[wringinglilies]

Then you're quite definitely fighting a losing battle.

They are records. The way you've behaved in regards to all these people will never leave you. It is something to bear in mind, Lord Medellos.

[sunsinge]

I've never been scolded by a King before.

[wringinglilies]

You are to be in my audience chamber tonight at 9 of the clock.

[sunsinge]

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Yes, your Grace.