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[dunbrochqueen]

-arrow pointed squarely at mun. You didn't think Merida got ALL her archery skills from her father, did you?-

Explain this. Right. Now.

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[dunbrochqueen]

Aye, I'm startin' to see this downturn.

[ostianespionage]

For people so obsessed with romance, they take a lot of pleasure in twisting it.

[dunbrochqueen]

I've plenty of romance in my own husband.

[ostianespionage]

That was rather my point, yes.

[Matthew had assumed so, at least. Or that there had to have been some at some point, with a daughter mentioned.]

Muns are fickle creatures.

[dunbrochqueen]

They truly are.

[ostianespionage]

[Matthew looks sad for a moment before shaking his head.]

I wonder, sometimes, whether they realize we can be different, at least when they aren't jumping us from thread to thread.

[dunbrochqueen]

-that was odd. He was sad of the fickleness of muns?-

And what was that look for, my lord Matthew?

[ostianespionage]

Oh, nothing you need to worry over on my account, milady. My mun has an unfortunate habit of dwelling on a loss I've suffered in the past.