Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160621173144/@comment-28358106-20160622015329

"Oh, gods, I didn't think about that..." I put my hand on my forehead.

"...Musk?  What musk, father?" Aurum turns.

"Er...nothing, Aurum.  Why don't you go to the west loft and get it ready for our guest?"

At this point we hear a voice. "Ibrahim, is that you?" Walking down the stairs, holding her dress, comes Regina. []

Smiling, she comes up to me and we embrace. When she sees you, she bows and says, "Please, excuse my manners.  I'm Regina, Ibrahim's wife.  Am I to assume that you are Praetor?"