Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-27550231-20170627013244

(Is she supposed to be that small or is she older?)

Praetor holds his helmet under his left pit, and looks down at Imperia with a similargaze of distrust and disinterest as he carrys on following Armata.

Praetor stops for a second and looks down at the small child and questions her purpose.

"What is this? A type of joke? I was told that I would receive all the pleasures entitled to a king, but a child? Armata! I do believe that you have confused me with a member of the sabbath! Or is there something special about this... assistant?"