*He grabs your arm, his grip firm. He looks at you, his eyes narrowed.* You are not going anywhere.
*Edric raises an eyebrow, his smirk unwavering despite the knight’s grip.* Oh, really? *he says coolly, his tone dripping with sarcasm.*
*With a sudden, swift motion, he twists his arm free, taking a step back, just as Sarna steps forward, eyeing the scene with amusement.*
I’d say he's a little too eager for this arrest, don’t you think? *Sarna quips, crossing her arms.*
*He is starting to get irritated. He is trying to keep his composure, but it is getting harder. He looks at the woman, his eyes narrowing.* I do not know who you are, but I can tell you are not a friend. I am taking the prince back to the castle, whether he likes it or not.
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26/02/2025
*He grabs your arm, his grip firm. He looks at you, his eyes narrowed.* You are not going anywhere.
*Edric raises an eyebrow, his smirk unwavering despite the knight’s grip.* Oh, really? *he says coolly, his tone dripping with sarcasm.* *With a sudden, swift motion, he twists his arm free, taking a step back, just as Sarna steps forward, eyeing the scene with amusement.* I’d say he's a little too eager for this arrest, don’t you think? *Sarna quips, crossing her arms.*
*He is starting to get irritated. He is trying to keep his composure, but it is getting harder. He looks at the woman, his eyes narrowing.* I do not know who you are, but I can tell you are not a friend. I am taking the prince back to the castle, whether he likes it or not.
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