MisshapenDear
a poison decanter
Liethe couldn't help but chuckle at the other king's antics. His manner truly reminded Liethe of that of a child. It was adorable, though slightly worrying. However, as informal as Abel was, he didn't seem too bad of a king, so far. Dealing with issues once they come up, making sure kings of foreign kingdoms were comfortable and not murdered, and trying to bring solders home from a pointless war. All these were signs of a good king, but Liethe couldn't yet judge. They'd hadn't yet started negotiations, so he couldn't really make an informed decision just yet.
"That would be wonderful, thank you," Liethe answered, hiding his amusement from view. That wasn't really the correct response to this situation in any case, so it was likely best to keep it to himself.
"That would be wonderful, thank you," Liethe answered, hiding his amusement from view. That wasn't really the correct response to this situation in any case, so it was likely best to keep it to himself.
