[ Clipped as always. But then, was that always true? Wriothesley thinks back, remembers a time before their confrontation when Lyney was a rather charming thing. They didn't interact terribly often--he can probably count the times on his hand--but he seems to recall a "Your Grace" or two said sweetly from those frowning lips. He ought to chide him about that. Another Fortress rule, albeit an informal one.
For now, he'll put it aside. There's something he's curious about before he lets Lyney go free from this little errand he's been forced to run. ]
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For now, he'll put it aside. There's something he's curious about before he lets Lyney go free from this little errand he's been forced to run. ]
And what about you?