Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190218061847/@comment-38232361-20190706063843

If Sylvia was in her old body, she would have been nervously combing through her hair, but merely chucked before answering.

"Heh heh, yeah... mother wasn't exactly pleased to find a angry, heartbroken, foreign, virgin prince or noble claiming to be engaged to me and demanding that I give back all their wealth at our door every so often. Eventually, after like the umpteenth time, she snapped and told me, 'Until you finally satisfy your kleptomania or find a man you truly love for reasons that are not 'BeCaUsE hE's RiIiCh', you are going to be stuck inside this mask!'"

Richard gives a cocky little grin as Benvolio explains how he's basically getting off scot-free, which vanishes instantly at "bringing his mother here", and shoots up straight from the cot.

"How is that better than prison and a fine?! You might as well send me to the gallows if you're going to tell her! It probably be quick and painless compared to what she'll do to me!"

"Oh you are so dead!"

"Shut up Sylvia!"