Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160621173144/@comment-28358106-20160625005401

She turns and looks between the both of you, nonplussed. Without another word, she sighs, stands, and goes into the Regent's boardroom, closing the door behind her.

"King," I mumble out of the side of my mouth, "Dont.  Blow. This. For. Us.  Please. I mean it.  No Cuddlezworth, no temporal disturbances, nothing. I don't want to destroy my chances of leading a quiet, dull life in the country in my ripe old age. And, presumably, Praetor's as well."