Post by Eadfearth on Feb 23, 2008 1:46:07 GMT -5
Eadfearth began to speak to his men quietly. He split them up according to chemistry and personal issues. Though the men were all from this town, and therefore they all had a house Eadfearth would not leave himself alone with the Scythians. If he had been in his real home, then he would have his own royal guard following him around and men patrolling the castle corridors. If he was only in his real home, where the wall's had eyes and no secret would go unheard. At that word Highness in the Scythian language, Eadfearth quickly turned to look at Alessia. She had sent her guard an unsatisfied look, apparently he had missed something rather appointment. In his head he d**ned himself for not completely understanding their language.
He simply looked around the building for a while before Alessia had requested that they eat dinner together. There was food actually, his brothers constantly used the building when visiting each other. Servants kept the building in check, and at the end of the long former meeting hall there was a dining room. From the dining hall a door led to the servants room. Eadfearth looked down at Alessia, he smiled lightly. " I suppose that would be nice. I can arrange it." Obviously, he added in his mind. "In a hour meet at the dining hall." He made a pointing gesture, at the dining hall on the other side of the room. " I'll look forward to it." He said turning around swiftly to speak to a very young soldier. The man nodded his head and ran off. Eadfearth then turned back to Alessia, and said farewell in a local dialect. It was mere habit, and he doubted she understood. His men with him, all went to their own rooms. He shut the door to his room behind him, the soldiers did not stand by his room to guard. Their job was to fight in wars not to protect a king. It did not bother him, he actually preferred it. Eadfearth looked around the room, and let his shoulders drop loose. He removed the fur coat, underneath it he wore fairly simple clothes, but clearly not that of a peasant. The King figured Alessia had that much to wear anyways he could be wrong.
He simply looked around the building for a while before Alessia had requested that they eat dinner together. There was food actually, his brothers constantly used the building when visiting each other. Servants kept the building in check, and at the end of the long former meeting hall there was a dining room. From the dining hall a door led to the servants room. Eadfearth looked down at Alessia, he smiled lightly. " I suppose that would be nice. I can arrange it." Obviously, he added in his mind. "In a hour meet at the dining hall." He made a pointing gesture, at the dining hall on the other side of the room. " I'll look forward to it." He said turning around swiftly to speak to a very young soldier. The man nodded his head and ran off. Eadfearth then turned back to Alessia, and said farewell in a local dialect. It was mere habit, and he doubted she understood. His men with him, all went to their own rooms. He shut the door to his room behind him, the soldiers did not stand by his room to guard. Their job was to fight in wars not to protect a king. It did not bother him, he actually preferred it. Eadfearth looked around the room, and let his shoulders drop loose. He removed the fur coat, underneath it he wore fairly simple clothes, but clearly not that of a peasant. The King figured Alessia had that much to wear anyways he could be wrong.